Colby pov
I walk up to the house of the girl I am babysitting. Her mom is going on a trip for work and is going to be gone for two months. The girl is three years younger than me. I think that this is going to be a little weird for the both of us.
I walk up to the door and knock on it. A woman who I assume is her mom opens the door. "Thank you so much! Hannah is up in her room sleeping. She'll wake up soon." Her mom says walking out the door. "Okay, bye!" I call out. I sit down on the couch and play on my phone.
I look at the time and its been three hours since her mom has left I decide to go check on her. I walk up the stairs and see her door. I lightly knock on it. I don't get an answer so I walk in.
I slowly open the door and see her sitting on her bed. Her back is towards me and she is looking out her window. I walk over to her and look at her. she looks so content staring out the window. "You must be the babysitter." She says still fixed on the outside world. "Yeah I am." I say sitting next to her on the bed. "I'm Colby. Colby Brock." I say sticking out my hand. "Well Colby you can leave now." She says glancing at me. Her eyes were a hazel color. They complimented her hair nicely. "What do you mean?" I ask her confused. "You can leave for all I care." She says looking over at me. "Why would I do that?" I ask her trying to get her to look at me. "Because you can and mom will never know. You'll still get paid either way." She says looking me. "I'm not leaving." I say standing my ground. "Well if you won't leave my house then you can at least leave my room." She says getting up and shoving me out the door. She stands in the other side of the door frame then looks me up and down then slams the door shut. Locking it after that.
Who would have thought that watching a teenage girl would be this complicated of a task as it is. Maybe she just needs some time to warm up to me. I have no idea what is going on with her. Her mom didn't say anything.
