A Babysitter's Nightmare

Chapter 8

[Craig--->]

"How did you do that? Any other person would've thrown up or something." I asked astonished by her behavior and reaction to my parents' annoying peer pressure. She smiled.

"I don't know, I just did, I guess. I've always been chill under pressure." she nodded.

"Oh, I need to hang with you, then." I smiled.

"What do you like about me, Craig?" she asked, ruffling my hair. That was unexpected.

"You're polite, beautiful, chill, and you have the most prettiest smile I've ever seen." I replied, nervously fiddling and intertwining my fingers. "What about me?" I smiled.

"You're nice, super handsome, funny and I love your smile, too. Uh..." Her voice trailed off, nervously.

"What's wrong?" I asked worriedly.

"Oh, its nothing. Besides, if I told you, you'd think I was weird or something." she shied away, biting her lip.

"Andrea, you're my girl. You can tell me anything." I assured, my hands intertwined behind my back, getting sweaty.

"I've never kissed anyone, ever, before you." she said, quickly, scratching her neck.

"Me neither, its cool don't worry bout it." I came up behind her and wrapped my arms around her, kissing her cheek.

"Thanks, Craig. You're so sweet." She smiled.

"And you're so beautiful." She blushed as we turned a corner, making it to her house as I let her go.

"Well, we're here." she sighed.

"Its fine, I'll see you tomorrow but until then," I started, writing my number on her hand. "Call me or text me." I kissed her on the cheek. As I left, I got worried. I still didn't tell her about my dad. I don't want yo mess things up between us, I also don't want my dad to- I don't even want to think about it.

I plugged my headphones in and the song "Yeah x3" by Chris Brown played as my phone vibrated. I checked it and Andrea had texted me saying she missed me already. I sent a text back saying I missed her more. I love her, she's the one, I know it.