Another one=)! Note at the end! (Riley on the side>>>>>) -XxMariahJo
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"Oh come on Caleb, it won't kill anyone." I said on the phone to my best friend. He sighed dramatically before answering.
"I'm just saying be careful girl, you never know what this kid's intentions are." He warned me, probably snapping his fingers at the end. If it makes any difference, yes, Caleb my best friend is in fact gay. No, he has no problem hiding it either...
"Thank you Kay for the safety lesson, but I'll see you in a minute. I'm sure he's almost here." I answered, rolling my eyes at his warning. He can be so protective sometimes. He snorted.
"I hope your mum catches you sneaking out, babe." He said, chuckling lightly afterwords. I scoffed.
"Then you would have no one to party hardy with!" I answered, laughing at my own joke. "But anyways... Bye, I love you." I added before hanging up. I pulled on my Uggs and checked my hair in the mirror before rushing down stairs. I grabbed my purse off of the counter and slung it over my shoulder, it hanging lower than my shorts. Eh, I guess I could be a little more covered up, but it's a party! It's bound to be hot in there! I peeked around the corner to see Lizzy and Chloe watching SpongeBob peacefully. I sighed and walked in the room, switching the Tele off.
"Hey! We were watching that! And why are you dressed so..." Lizzy paused to crinkle up her nose and visibly look me up and down. "So Skimpy? Slutty?" She asked, sitting up. Chloe, being a slow learner, just mumbled some incoherent words at me that were probably offensive in her world. I rolled my eyes and put my hands on my hips.
"Because, I'm going out." I stated simply. "And-"
"What the hell do you mean you're going out?" Lizzy immediately snapped, not even letting me finish my sentence. This is why I need a break.
"Language!" I snapped. She just rolled her eyes in response. "And I mean I'm going to a friend's house-"
"Than who's watching us?!" She asked, cutting me off yet again. I rubbed my temples and closed my eyes.
"Maybe if you'd shut up and let me talk, your questions will be answered!" I said, pretending to sound shocked. She mumbled something before I spoke again. "Anyways as I was saying, I'm going to a friend's house for a party she's throwing, and I hired someone else to watch you." I told her. Chloe said some more words, again probably offensive to me, and Lizzy scrunched her eyebrows together.
"And does mum know about this?" The ten year old asked me. I bit my lip and shook my head, quickly opening my mouth to speak before her.
"No but hear me out! I never get to go out because I always have to watch you guys! Not that I don't love you, because I do! I just need a social life! Please just go with it and don't tell mum! I'll be home ten minutes before her!" I was practically begging her. She sighed deeply.
"Fine... I'll shut my mouth..."
"Oh thank you Liz! You're the best-"
"But only if you do my chores for me." She added, cutting me off. I slumped my shoulders.
"Lizzy! Are you serious?!" I exclaimed, getting annoyed at my sister for ALREADY using black mail.
"Do you want a social life?" She countered with another question. I sighed.
"Fine." I said. She fist pumped, making Chloe laugh and do the same. I rolled my eyes. "But listen, he'll be here-"
"Whoa whoa whoa, he?!?" Liz cut me off. I nodded, annoyed again because she cut me off... Again.
"Yes, he."
"No. Nooo way. I've never met him and I refuse to be rapped in my own home." She said. I held back the smile that was fighting it's way to my lips.
"Please Lizzy! This is a one time thing... Plus it's too late to back out! He's really nice and funny!" I tried, lying through my teeth. Truth is I've never said more than three words to the boy until we spoke over Facebook...
"Okay, but is... Is he cute?" She asked, her smile widening. I rolled my eyes, about to answer before the door bell interrupted me.
"I don't know, come see for yourself." I said before going to the door. Lizzy and Chloe followed close behind as I opened the door. I began talking without looking at him, closing my eyes so I could remember everything.
"Okay so emergency numbers are on the fridge and food money is on the stove-"
"Riley..." Liz said, but I shrugged her off and continued talking.
"Chloe is a slow talker, she can't quite speak English but she can understand it-"
"Riley!" Lizzy said louder, tugging on my shirt. I shook her hand away.
"And Lizzy likes to contradict people, just threaten her and she'll listen right up-"
"Holy Hannah, Riley!" Lizzy said, pushing me a bit. My eyes snapped open as they landed on her.
"What do you need Liz?!" I asked, annoyed. She subtlely pointed to the man at the door and I allowed my eyes to follow, and I immediately shut my mouth. There stood a guy with denim jeans and a varsity jacket with combat boots. His eyes were dark brown and inviting while his smile could kill you. And his hair? Oh Jesus Christ his hair...
"Uh, Riley." Lizzy repeated, snapping me out of my stare. My cheeks flushed red as I looked him in the eyes. He chuckled before speaking his first words of the night.
"So is there anything else I should know?" He asked smoothly, stuffing his hands in his pockets. I refrained from saying 'Yeah, that I'm single' and shook my head.
"N-no. But you have my number right? Just call if there's anything you need!" I said, my phone buzzing on cue. I pulled it out and saw I had a text from Caleb, it said he was here. I kissed my sisters' on the head before stepping around Zayn and onto the porch.
"Well I have to go, I'll be home quarter to 12..." I trailed off, waving awkwardly at them while I turned around and left to Caleb's parked car. How come I've never noticed this kid's hotness in English class?! I got to Caleb's door and pulled it open, plopping in the seat.
"So you still sure about having this mysterious sitter?" He asked as I shut the door and buckled up. I smirked before answering.
"More than sure."
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