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Babysitter.

A/N: fun fact about me: I tried out for NC Honors Chorus three times and didn't make it and I was one point away this year but it's ok I'm living life

Also whoever requested this thank u this was v fun to write and I love u

Update: is she writing

Mitch

"I promise we don't need a babysitter, mom."

"It's not for you, it's for your sister," my mother says. "Besides, remember what happened last time you were home alone?"

"I didn't know you couldn't microwave tin foil!" I say as she and my dad walk towards the door.

"Well, now you do. Oh, he's here!"

He?

My parents shake his hand. "Hello Mr. and Mrs. Grassi."

"Hello, Mr. Hoying. Mitch, this is Scott."

My eyes widen. "Uh, hey. Lauren! Babysitter's here!"

My little sister walks down the stairs.

"You two behave. Love you!" My mom says and walks out the door.

I stand there with my hands in my pockets.

"So, can you cook?"

"Uh, I was just gonna order a pizza..."

I smile. "I like you."

"I'm Lauren. I like to dance!" 

We laugh as my sister spins around in her little tutu.

"Your dancing is very pretty." Scott says.

"Thanks tall blonde man!" She says and runs back into her room.

"She's crazy." I say and sit at the kitchen table.

Scott awkwardly stands there.

"Come sit." I say and pat the seat across from me.

He comes to sit down.

"So what do you do for a living?" I ask.

"Uh, well I'm in college studying music."

I snap up my head. "You sing?"

"Yeah, I was in choir in high school."

I nod and look down at my homework. "Nice."

He looks at my paper. "Circle trig?"

"Yeah. I have a hard time remembering everything."

"Oh, it's not that difficult. This is the tangent, this is the secant, and these are the radii and diameter."

I nod to act like I'm listening but really I'm just turned on.

"Understand?"

Yes daddy I do.

"Yeah! Thanks."

"No problem."