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I Am in LOVE with My Babysitter

I Am in LOVE with My Babysitter

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Oh joy! My girlfriend of two years cheated on me. I lost my part time job at the bowling alley due to a false sexual harassment charge . My parents left me alone for the next two months with my eight younger siblings; five of which are screaming girl, and three of them are whiny boys. I have four weeks to come up with enough money to pay for my college's fall quarter before I have to wait a whole other year to apply. Lucky me. My name is David Woodford, i'm a blunt, weak-stomached, stressed 19-year-old big brother. Now, I have been given the opportunity to sustain myself on a fairly steady income through a babysitting gig I heard about from a buddy of mine. I mean, my summer should be getting better, easier, right? I already have eight younger siblings. I can handle this one kid, right? Wrong. Maye...she's not a kid. She's not a baby. She's not a girl. I don't think this brat is even human. She's embarrassing, anti-social, spoiled, picky, rude, way too over sensitive, and...I think she's in love with me.
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Looking back, I should have seen it coming. Paige didn’t like that I went so far away to university. But it was going to only be for two years. She'd join me after she did her two years at community college. I thought we could swing that no problem. We were solid. But she hated the distance. She hated not seeing me every day. She complained that I didn’t come home enough. She hated that for months on end, texting and phone calls were our only form of communication. It wasn’t enough. She'd ask about the girls on campus. She’d gotten it into her head that girls were always making a play for me. I laughed and told her, even if that were true, I’d never cheat on her. She didn't seem completely reassured by that. The bottom line is, Paige thought she was losing me. She wanted me home with her. But I could never imagine the level she'd sink to—the trap she’d set to make that happen. And like an idiot I walked right into it. And it’s a mistake I'm going to have to pay for the rest of my life.

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