the babysitter⇝c.d

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❁luna

"we're supposed to go to the food court at 2. not now." i roll my eyes as she still holds my arm.

"i wanna see justin really bad. like i need to bless my eyes." she sighs, making me laugh.

"you're a weird, lucky, highkey hoe." we walk to the food court.

i spot justin taking samples from the asian place.

"go get him, bree." i gesture to him as she starts to power walk.

i scroll through my notifications, looking for a text from cameron.

i feel my ass grabbed, "hey babe." he whispers in my ear.

"ugh, is this how you always say hi to me?" i turn around, pouting at him.

he nods, unintentionally biting his lip.

god, i hate that, because he's hot.

"where are our friends?" he asks, walking with me.

i point at bree and justin, as they continously flirt with each other.

"probably trying to hook up." i laugh.

"are you trying to?" he smirks, making me punch his arm.

"hell no." i roll my eyes, making him laugh.

"nah, i think you're down as fuuuck." he laughs.

"looks like dallas is frustrated." i sing, teasing him.

"i wouldn't have to be if you would just come to your senses an-"

"and what? please finish with some nasty shit so i can beat your ass." i stop in front of him.

"..let me fuck you senseless. i mean im perfectly capable of doing so, ask anyone." he brags.

"hmm, the fact that i can ask anyone is the reason why ill never let you hit it."

"what happened to you tutoring me?"

"i apparently already have a babysitting job tonight, and you never told me when."

"honestly, i don't care about studying, im just dtf." he laughs.

i look at him in disgust before seeing the sale sign in front of pink.

"fuck yesss!" i slightly squeal before racing into the store.

"seriously?" i hear him say.

"what?"

"why are we in here?"

"because this is an opportunity to get lower priced cute bras and underwear." i say slowly.

"ok i know im quite the hornball, but i actually don't wanna be in here. unless you-"

"don't finish that sentence. unless you want to be kicked." i deadpan.