"Wait."
"Yes?" I asked, glancing at his face.
He was pretty what am i saying. he was gorgeous. I got lost in his eyes for a while then I shook my head.
"I didn't catch your name." he smiled.
"Itis....Samerah. Okay bye." I replied nervously .
During my whole "welcoming the babysitters career," not one of them had wanted to know my name.
They always asked some random questions like how old are the twins. Said things like, they're so cute...blah blah blah.
"Cute name, I like it." he replied flirtatiously
"Okay." I grinned nervously then ran upstairs. Gosh what's wrong with that guy?
I didn't even catch your name WTF? He thinks that he's here to know me more? It's babysitting not a meeting house.
I don't wanna get to know anyone now, school problems are enough.
I locked my bedroom's door anxiously. I was scared, what if he's here just because he wants to rape me? he looks like he has my age and, by his looks, he kinda looked like a "bad boy."
I suddenly felt scared for the twins, what if he wants to kidnapp them? Kill them?
I opened the door angrily and ran to the kitchen, NOBODY was there. I was right he kidnapped them.
"Max! Salim! Answer please Max!" I screamed like a fool and ran to the living room.
"Shhhh Samerah."
I shut my mouth, my eyes wide opened, so shocked.
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The Babysitter (Zayn Malik Fanfiction)
FanfictionSam can't support her rebellious twin brothers who spend their time screaming , fighting with ketchup and playing Hide and seek in the kitchen. . They form a rich lonely family,their parents are always working.Many babysitters tried to succeed in t...