"Can we, we keep, keep each other company. Maybe we, can be, be each other's company. Oh, company."
-Company by Justin Bieber :)
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Then he kissed the corner of my mouth
"Uh- we should get going now, Matt," I said trying to get off his lap but his grip around my waist would get tighter.
"No, I'm comfortable." He lays his head on my boobs using it as a pillow.
"I have to go, Matt. We can't just sit here and stay in this position." I said.I started playing with his soft hair.
"Yes, we can." He mumbles.
"This is just... weird." Weird but I fucking love it!
"No, it is not." He chuckles looking at as he takes a strange of my hair and tucked it behind my ear. "We're best friends we can do this stuff." He pointed out.
"Yeah we can but one of us is in a relationship." I reminded him.
"What are you jealous?" He laughed. No. Actually yes.
"What? N-no. We can't do this if you're in a relationship." I said.
"But we're best friends, Jannalyn." He leans his forehead and connected it to mine.
I didn't say anything back, instead, I just wrapped my legs around him and just sat there. He didn't want to move so might as well not to. I felt his hands go in my two back pocket of my jeans, he grabs my ass.
"What time is it?" He asked.
"It is.. 3:38" I looked at my phone.
"I totally forgot! My parents are leaving the house for the whole weekend." He sat up straight.
"Oh and I'm supposed to babysit Leyla!" I panicked. I sat up as well.
"We need to get going." He leaned it and kissed my jawline then my nose. I kissed his nose copying him. "Don't copy me!" He whined laughing.
I sat back on my seat as I laughed at him. I buckled in my seatbelt and turned on the radio as I yelled out the lyrics to 'Hands to myself' by Selena Gomez. When we got home, I hopped off the car and ran inside my house.
"MOM! DAD!" I yelled. My house is pretty huge so we always have to yell when we're in different rooms.
"Over here!" They called in their office. "What's up, sweetie?" My mother asked reading some article on the computer while my dad is typing something on the computer.
"I kinda forgot to tell you but I'm supposed to go to Matt's house and babysit Leyla," I said.
Leyla is Matt's younger sister. She's about 7 years old and she is smart as fuck.
"Oh yeah, they're going to a business trip?" I nodded. "We have a business trip as well but we're leaving tonight." She said.
"So if you need me, I'll be over at Matt's house." I waved goodbye the exited out my house to Matt's house.
"Oh hey, Jannalyn! Just in time." Matt's mom opened the front door. "Is your parents leaving soon?" She asked. My parents and Matt's parents are co-workers at some business. Even though Matt's mom and dad divorced they still work together.
"They're leaving tonight." I nodded.
"Alright, well some information is on the paper on the counter. Just ask Matt if you need something and please take care of him and Leyla. Leyla doesn't quite feel good so her medicine is on the counter also." His mom told me with a worried look all over her face.
"It's okay, I'll take care of them." I sweetly smiled.
"He's kind of the reason why I need a babysitter. I mean, Matt can take of Leyla but I don't quite trust him." she sighs. "Anyways I should get going. You're staying her until Monday right?" I nodded. "Alright well see you later." She hugged and kissed my cheek. "I'm leaving kids!" She yelled out.
"Bye momma." Leyla ran down the stairs and hugged her mom goodbye. Her mom waited for Matt's response but it was all quiet then she left.
"Hi, Leyla!" I grinned.
I've been babysitting Leyla since I was 11. She was like a little sister to me.
"Hi, Jannalyn!" She jumped up and hugged me.
"So what do you want to do?" I looked at the clock. It's only 4:58.
"I'm not feeling good. But can you carry me to my room please?" She smiled.
"Of course." I carried her to her room, laid her down on her bed tucked her in and turned on the tv. "If you need me just yell out my name, okay?" She nodded.
I kissed her forehead then left her room. I walked by Matt's room, I wanted to walk in but he might get annoyed.
So I walk down the stairs to the living room. I laid on my stomach and watch 'Awesomeness tv' Then someone walked down the stairs and I knew who it was. The person jumped on the couch and laid on top of me.
"Matt.," I whined.
"Yes?" He politely asked.
"You're heavy.." I tried to push him off of me but he wouldn't move.
"But you love me." He whispered. I laughed as I finally got to push him off of me. He fell to the ground hitting his head on the table.
"That's what you get." I pointed at him and laughed.
"Rude." He said as he got up and laid down on the couch with his head on my lap. "You should come with me to this party." He suggested.
"I'm not gonna go to some party and leave Leyla here all by herself." I shooked my head.
"Oh come one, don't be such a party pooper." He poked my cheek.
"No, Matt. Just stay here with me." I smiled.
"But I wanna get wasted." He groaned.
"Please?" I pouted.
"If you do me a favor." He smirked winking. I started getting a bit nervous.
A/N: It's Friday and I'm in class right now. *laughing emoji* And I couldn't wait to update so here you go. Love you all byeee :)
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