I woke around noon from the sound of my phone vibrating on my bedside table. I moved over and checked the caller ID. It was Leanna.
"Hello" I answered in a sleepy voice
"Amanda are you still in bed? It's 11. Wow you're so lazy"
"Whatever, why did you call?"
" Oh...right I'm having and party tonight so you better be there"
" Yeah of course, what time is it?"
"It'll start at 8pm"
"Cool see you then, bye."
I got out of my bed and walked towards the stairs, when I was at the top of the stairs, I heard laughing coming from the living room. I soon remembered what happened this morning, I shuddered at the thought. I reluctantly walked down the stairs. In the living room sat five boys .Quite attractive boys might I add. One of them was the boy from earlier, he was still sitting on the couch, but he had a beer in his had along with the other boys.
"Hello, why are you people in my house?" all eyes where immediately on me.
" Because they're my friends. Problem?" The boy from earlier said. Harry, I think his name was.
"Yes I have a problem, I don't think my mother would be very happy if she knew they where here, or about your little charade earlier." I replied playing with my phone in my hand.
"Go ahead, call her, see if I give a fu*k" he said with a crooked smile on his face. He soon sat back down and continued his conversation with his friends.
I dialed my mother's number and waited for her to pickup. After the third ring she picked up.
"Hello?" she said sounding tired.
"Hey mom it's me"
"What do you want? Did the babysitter come yet?"
"Yeah, that was actually why I was calling you." I looked over to Harry and saw that he was still talking to his friends and laughing.
" Mom did you tell Harry he could have friends over? Because his friends are here and they're drinking"
She groaned "Amanda of course he can have friends over, I don't expect him to sit there and only talk to a teenage girl for two months. If this is what you called for then I have to go, I'm very busy"
"Wait!" before I could say anything else the line went dead.
I turned to Harry when I heard a deep chuckle leave his lips. " Guess mommy didn't listen to you, uh" he said sticking his bottom lip out. I just ignored him and tried to call her again but it went straight to voice mail, I called again but the same thing happened. I gave up and decided to get something to eat. I entered the kitchen and got some yogurt from the fridge. I sat on one of the stools and began to eat. I was half way through the yogurt when a blond boy with blue eyes entered the kitchen. " Hey, I'm Niall" he said in a thick Irish accent, holding his hand out for me to shake. "Hi I'm Amanda" I said shaking his hand. He walked past me and open the fridge taking out a couple of beers.
"Want one?" he asked holding out a beer towards me.
"No I don't drink"
"Shocking" I heard someone say from the kitchen door way. I turned only to be met by those mesmerizing green eyes. He was leaning on the door frame listening to our conversation.
"What's that suppose to mean?"
" It means that your a little bitch, your to scared to have a drink. Afraid that mommy's gonna find out?"
" No! I just don't want to drink"
"Yeah... whatever" He said chuckling,soon Niall started to laugh too and it got on my last fucking nerve.
I got up from my stool, walking towards Niall and grabbed a beer out of his hand. They both stopped laughing as they watched my every move attentively, I opened the beer and took a huge gulp. I tried not to cringe at the foul taste in my mouth. Why would people drink this willingly?
"So...?" Niall said.
"It's good, I like it" I lied
"Finish it then" Harry said testing me. I glared at him before finishing the beer.
" I think I'm gonna like you" Niall said, giving me a pat on the back before leaving the kitchen.
Harry was still standing in the door way just staring at me.
"What?" He didn't reply just kept staring. I rolled my eyes and put the remaining yogurt in the fridge. I tried to walk past him but he blocked the way with his hand.
"Move!" I said pushing away his hand. I walked into the living room and to took a seat between a boy with jet black hair with brown eyes and a boy with light brown hair and blue eyes.
"Hey I'm Zayn." the boy with jet black hair said. "and this is Louis" he said pointing to the boy next to me. "Hey" the boy now known as Louis said. "And that's Liam" he said pointing to a boy with brown hair that was sitting next to Niall. "And I think you already know Niall" I nodded my head. They where looking at me like they expected something and then I realised I didn't introduce myself "Oh...um I'm Amanda"I said shyly. "Hi Amanda" they all said in unison.
Harry walked into the room, his eyes not leaving mine. He sat opposite from me, between Liam and Niall. After he stared at me for what seemed like a life time, I got up from where I was sitting and went up to my room.
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The Babysitter [ H.S ]Fanfiction
"What!? A babysitter! I can't have a babysitter,what 15 year old has a fu¢king babysitter!!" "don't talk to me like that, i'm still your mother so you have to respect me, your father and I are leaving at 4 am the babysitter will be here around 7"Bu...