It was just any normal day in the 'Best Friend House', the house which consisted of me, Sammie, Rylee, and Ingrid. I had decided to make some popcorn, while Sammie, Rylee and Ingrid sat on the couch. Ingrid grabbed the remote and turned on Sponge Bob.
I rolled my eyes and smiled a little. "Ingrid, do we really have to watch Sponge Bob?"
"Sorry, but yes, Peyton." Ingrid replies, not taking her eyes off the TV.
"Alright." I giggled, bringing in the popcorn, when suddenly the phone rang.
Rylee skipped over and answered. "Hello? Wait, what?" Her eyes widened, and she looked as if she was about to scream. She completely froze up.
I walked over and yanked the phone out of her hand. "Could you repeat that, please?"
"Erm.. This is One Direction's manager, and I heard you guys were pretty good babysitters. Would you babysit One Direction for me?"
Suddenly, I understood why Rylee froze.
"Um.. Um.. Okay.. Yeah, sure." I managed to say, still shocked. He told me the address and to meet him tomorrow. Okay, I guess we were going to be living with One Direction.
Wait, living with One Direction?
"What was all that about?" Sammie asked, munching on some popcorn.
"Well, One Direction's manager called and I think we're going to be One Direction's babysitter slash nanny." I was still in shock.
Ingrid actually looked away from Sponge Bob, and Sammie nearly choked on her popcorn.
"WAIT, WHAT?" Sammie exclaimed once she had stopped choking.
"We're.. We're going to babysit One Direction." Rylee mutters.
As soon as we all calmed down, we decided we better start packing. I quickly ran upstairs and grabbed my red luggage, and started dragging everything from my closet and cramming it into my bag. Shirts, pants, shoes, jewelry, basically anything was in the bag by the time I was done with it.
By that time, it was about 9 PM, and I was ready to go to sleep. I changed into a tank top and shorts and hopped in bed, going to sleep and dreaming about One Direction..
Mostly Liam Payne.
-The Next Day-
"WAKE UP! WAKE UP! WE'RE MEETING ONE DIRECTION!" Rylee screamed, running through the house. When she got to my room, she started throwing pillows at me.
