Next level or Next door 'Mr. player'

Chapter four: Babysitter

| Alexandra |

I bit lip, watching Tyler push himself off the wall. Honestly I just don't want him to talk to me, I just don't like people using girls. It's wrong, and although Veronica may be a bitch. And a slut, no one deserves to be used. Tyler is just a player, and I don't need him in my life.

"Ally please" his eyes were soft and caring, but I wasn't falling for his tricks. "What did I do?"

I let out a loud sigh before unlocking my front door, and walking inside. Attempting to shut it, but Tyler put his foot in the way. He seriously needs to get the fact, that I don't want to talk to him.

"Please, ally?"

I almost growled, as I let the door go. And stormed upstairs, making my way into my room.

"Please?" He begged following close behind me, I stepped into my room. Then shut the door, before he had a chance to come inside.

"Just go away" I grumbled sliding my back down the door, and sitting with my head in my hands.

"Please ally, talk to me"

Ignore.

"Ally?"

Ignore.

"My mum wants you to babysit tonight"

"Lying won't get you anything Tyler, just leave me alone"

"I'm not kidding call her if you don't believe me, your mum already said yes this morning"

"Whatever I'll be there now go away" I fired back, there was a long silence. I opened the door and looked, Tyler had finally gone. At least now I can have a 'Teen wolf' marathon, I slowly exited my room. Only to be thrown over someone's shoulder.

"I'm sorry ally, this was the only way"

"Let me go!" I yelled, banging my fists on his back. But guess what the dick did, he chucked and held me closer to his body.

"Sorry princess, but you won't talk to me"

"I'm talking and I'm telling you to go away, and take your gross herpes ridden body with you!" I yelled, kicking my legs. Trying to wriggle out of his touch.

"Where is this coming from?"

"Please, Tyler. Just put me down" My voice was soft, almost begging. I just wanted to be alone, without him. Was that so hard for him to believe, he's not even my friend.

"Only if you promise, not to run"

"I promise" I whispered, he slowly placed my legs down on the floor. And the rest of my body followed, swinging off his body.

I may have promised not to run, but I never promised I wouldn't ignore him. I swiftly turned around and headed towards my living room, almost collapsing on my couch.

"So you'll be babysitting at 7pm till 9pm or something like that"

Ignore.

"It's kind of funny that my mum doesn't trust me to look after Millie, but it's not that I'm mean to her..."

Ignore again.

"I just always used to invite my friends over, and Millie would have a high lack of sleep"

"Can you please just go?" I groaned flicking on the TV, and searching my planner for 'Teen wolf'.

"Seriously you watch this crap?"

"I enjoy watching people kick ass" I smirked, pressing the latest episode I had seen up too. I admit I was a bit behind, but I have the time to catch up. I looked over at Tyler and pressed pause, pushing myself up from the couch and into the kitchen.