Joanne

Babysitting Pt.2

Dianne PoV

I was so excited yet so nervous at the same time. Today we are babysitting for one of Joe's friends, I think his name was Conor Maynard and his daughter is called, I forgot... I'll have to ask joe that.

We are on our way up to his apartment, apartment 6 and I'm getting all hot going up all the stairs, it's almost more tiring then dance. And believe me, that's tiring.

'What's his daughter called again Joe? I've already forgotten' I giggled, putting my bag back onto my arm.

'Oh dot, you are hopeless' he smiled, 'she's called Rosie'

'Aw that's it, Rosie, a pretty name'

-time skip- 10 minutes later-

'Come on in guys, Rosie's right through here' Conor smiled to us, taking my coat to hang it up, 'and she's very excited'

'Awe so sweet!' Joe laughed, taking my hand and looking me in the eye, 'You will be fine'

I love Joe, he is just so supportive of me, and he knows I can get nervous around new people and things and he does his best to comfort me.

I smiled, and nodded, 'yep'

Conor took us through to a lovely open plan living room and kitchen area where his daughter, Rosie, was sat on one of the bar stools at the counter playing on her tablet.

'Rosie, looks who's here!' He said, pointing to us.

'Oe, Ianne!' She giggled, putting her tablet onto the counter and reaching out for Conor, 'up pwease daddy'

'Yes sweetheart' he laughed, picking her up and putting her down so she could run over to us.

She gave us both a hug and then gave Conor a hug and kiss, 'bye daddy'

'Bye bye princess, be good for Joe and Dianne please, no misbehaving'

She nodded, 'no, I be ood'

I laughed and have Conor a light hug, 'thanks again' he said, I smiled , 'it's honestly no bother, don't worry'

Once Conor had gone, Joe decided that he would show Rosie 'Joe and Caspar Hit The Road: USA' to see what she thought of it. Honestly, he shows it to anyone he ever meets, i remember when he showed me it, hilarious.

-time skip- 2 hours later-

'So what did you think Rosie?' I asked the girl, who was sat on my lap.

She looked up at me, 'I wove it'

'She loves it!' I told Joe, who was across the room, beaming at us.

'I knew she would'

Some time went by and Joe was still showing off about Rosie loving the movie, even when she had gone to bed, he was still telling me about how he was so happy she loved. Honestly, Joe sometimes... he's a funny one....