The Babysitter

Chapter 30: Phone Calls (Louis' pov)

I sighed as Sienna sat on Chelsea's lap. I stroked her tiny brown curls and she yawned. Wow, she is always tired every time I come here! "Shall I put her to bed?" I asked Chelsea. She nodded and handed her to me.

I carried her up the stairs and held her up. I looked down to see her observing everything as we walked along. She babbled her baby talk and I kissed the top of her head.

I looked around her room. It was decorated with smiling lady bugs all around. Her head kept bobbing around as I looked out of her window. You could see my house pretty good.

I laid her in her crib and watched her squirm around. She rolled onto her tummy and lifted her head. "Hi!" I whispered. She smiled and hid her face into the mattress like she was embarrassed. She reminded me of her sister.

I turned around and shut off the light. I walked back down the stairs to see Chelsea staring at her phone in shock. "What's wrong?" I asked. She didn't answer.

I walked over and stared at her screen.

1 missed call from: Dad

"Please tell me that is your step dad." I said. She shook her head. I sighed. "You need to call back." I said. "Don't be nice. Show him how what he did kills you everyday." I said. She took a deep breath. She slid over the notification and the phone started to dial.

"Speaker?" I asked. She looked hesitant, but did it anyways. The ringing stopped. Chelsea looked like she stopped breathing. "Hello?" The voice on the other line said. "D-daddy?"

I thought it was cute how she still called him daddy. "Chelsea? Wow. You sound like your mom." He said. "Yeah I started to sound like her three years ago." She said with a little bit of attitude. She looked at me and I have her a thumbs up.

"Oh." He said awkwardly. "So how have you been?" "Besides the fact of being scared out of my mind that my own dad could be in jail at any second, pretty good." I Heard the man sigh.

"Look Chelsea, I'm sorry. It's not my fault-" "ARE YOU KIDDING ME? IT'S NOT YOUR FAULT THAT YOU'RE IN JAIL ALL THE TIME? IT'S NOT YOUR FAULT THAT YOU WILL CALL IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT TO YELL AT MY MOTHER INSTEAD OF CALLING ME?" he was silent.

Chelsea was starting to get into this. "I'm trying Chels. I really-" " My name is Chelsea!" She interrupted. "Chelsea, I know I've been screwing up lately, but-" "Lately? You've been screwing up my whole life!"

He was silent again. Chelsea's eyes started to water. "You act like you've been some great father that was taken away from your daughter, but you've never been a great father. Do you think that I don't know about the drugs?"

"Wh-what?" He sounded shocked. I heard him break down. Chelsea didn't make eye contact with me. "I'm sorry Chelsea. I've changed. I swear!" She rolled her eyes, but I saw a few tears slide down her cheeks.

She quickly wiped them away and took a deep breath. "How do I know that? You say that all the time!" He continued to weep. "You need to prove to me that you changed. I don't know how, but you do."

With that, she hung up. She had no emotion on her face. I stepped in front of her and smiled at her. She still had no emotion. But she watched me. "That was great. I feel great." She said. She broke out into a smile and hugged me.

I hugged back and kissed at her neck. I continued to do so until I heard a soft moan from her throat. I slightly licked at it and started to softly suck on it. She gasped at the feeling. I bit the place that I was sucking at softly and pulled away.

I observed the love bite and smiled, knowing that this was my way of showing her that she was mine. I went in for a straight tongue kiss, which she gladly returned.

She laid on the couch and I laid on top of her. We had our tongues in each others mouths and made silent moans and groans. "I need you Louis." She whispered seductively in my ear.

I kissed at her neck while she said this. "Right now." He said a little louder. I stood on my knees and pulled down my pants. She pulled down her shorts all the way and pulled down her underwear.

I finally pulled my jeans to my knees with my boxers in them. I positioned myself with her and thrust slowly into her. She shut her eyes and moaned.

I kept thrusting in her, at the slow pace. This time having sex, it was different. It was so nice and smooth. This time we were making love. I bent my head down and kissed her while we I was still slowly thrusting.

I went in as deep as I could an she gasped. I smiled as her lip trembled in joy. "I love you so much Louis." She said. "I love you too." She looked into my eyes and smiled.

I felt her walls tighten around me and she moaned. She reached her climax. Just a moment later, I did too. I laid next to her and just cuddled against her.

I didn't realize that my shirt was taken of through the process. I don't remember taking it off, but oh well. I spooned against he and wrapped my arm around her waist.

We hasn't moved at all when we hear the door open. "Wow, I drove thirty minutes and forgot my- WHAT THE HELL?!?" Chelsea and I screamed as her mom walked in. I pulled my jeans up as quick as I could.

Chelsea hid her naked body into my arms. Her shirt was off too. I only had my jeans on. I shut my eyes and his my face into Chelsea's hair.

"PUT SOME FUCKING CLOTHES ON!" she yelled at Chelsea. She ran upstairs to get dressed. I was still in the living room without a shirt. "Kitchen. NOW!" she yelled at me.

I did as I was told and sat down in one of the chairs. "Don't get comfortable. You're not going to be here much longer." I heard Chelsea's mom say. I shuttered and stood up.

Chelsea ran down the stairs. "You. Here." Chelsea walked over and stood in my arms. She was crying. I wrapped my arms around her protectively and shushed her in a calming way. "It'll be okay. I promise."

"I give you one rule. One rule. No PDA while working. And you disobey me." She started. Chelsea continued to sob into my bare chest. "You know what? You guys are done." "NO!" CHELSEA YELLED.

My heart instantly broke and I cried along with Chelsea. "PLEASE! YOU KNOW I'M IN LOVE WITH HIM!" "No. You are one hundred percent done. To make sure of it, Louis, I'm putting a restraining order on you from Chelsea."

I fell on the floor and cried. I was losing her permanently. "And, to make sure you don't try anything, you are moving with your aunt, Chelsea." I couldn't even breathe. "Give me your phone, your keys, your laptop, everything."

She just stood there crying. "GIVE THEM TO ME NOW, OR SO HELP ME-" "OKAY!" she yelled back. "You need to leave Louis." She said. She pushed Chelsea towards the stairs.

I ran towards her. "NO! CHELSEA! DON'T LEAVE ME!" I screamed as I reached for her hand. She tried running to me, but her mom smacked her and grabbed her by the forearm. "LEAVE!" her mom said.

I ran out of the door and left my shirt behind. I sprinted home and ran into my house. I slammed the door behind me and sat on my hand and cried into my hands.

*•*•*I cried while writing this. I would hate for this to happen. Please comment, vote, and whatever else for the next chapter. Mkay byee*•*•*