The babysitter.

I Don't Wanna Say Goodnight

Jack’s POV

Hey everybody I’m here to tell you my side of this whole story so far.

I was in my house watching a horror movie and drinking a beer, just chilling since me and the rest of the guys were on a short break from the whole tour thing when my dad calls me.

“Hi dad what’s up?” I said, he didn’t called me that much so this was surprising

“Hey Jack, just here at the office. Listen I need you to do me a favor” he was talking a bit serious, what would he want?

“Anything, what is it?” weird

“My business partner is going on a trip with her wife and daughter with me but they have another daughter who they want to keep in here, you know for school things and that…” I was getting confused

“Okay, so what’s that have anything to do with me?” why he was being so serious about this?

“I was wondering if you could babysit their daughter?” he asked nervously

“Babysit? Dad I’m a musician, how can I take care of someone if I barely can take care of myself, besides the fact that I don’t know anything about the ‘baby’” I said trying to not sound so dumb

“First of all she’s not a baby, she’s 17 and she’s still in school and if she travel she’d miss a lot of classes that’s why their parents need someone to take care of her and someone they can trust that’s why I offer you, that is if you’re not busy with all the band thing and everything” he said a little desperate

“How long would it be?” maybe I could do it, after all there was money in it and I need it.

“Like a month or a month and a half, would you do it?” he said, his voice change to a hope one

“I could do it, I mean, me and the guys are in vacation and I may need the money” I said honest

“Thank you so much Jack, this is the most important trip for me and my partner” he was happy, good.

“Okay call me later if you said anything to her parents” I said “bye” I hung up.

This would be interesting, maybe I could finally take care of someone who wasn’t me or the guys and maybe if the payment is good I could make changes to my house, after all the money I get from the band I use it for guitars, hairspray and shit. And maybe the girl was hot after all she is 17 and I’m 19 there’s not much age difference.

My phone went off, I saw the screen and Alex’s name was flashing

“What’s up douche?” I asked

“Nothing dick face, I was just wondering if you were busy tonight to go drink something out there?” he asked me, I could hear music in the background.

“Where are you?”

“At my house duh, I’m just making some demos and I’m bored so what do you think? You, me, drinks maybe some hot chicks and maybe… you know, are you in?” it sounded good so I accepted. “Good I’ll see ya in an hour, k bye!” he hung up.

I feel like partying but I was tired, hang out like two days ago and my head was still pounding from all the drinks and dance of it. Fuck it! I thought, if the job of being a babysitter was good enough maybe I won’t be able to party like this in a month, so I got up and I went to my room to get a quick shower, then when I got out I plugged the straightener so it could heat up, then I went to my closet and I grab some fresh clothes and I put it. The straightener was ready so I flatten my hair really fast. When I was done with my hair, I brushed my teeth, put some cologne and I went downstairs again to wait for Alex. I was falling asleep when I heard a knock on my door. I opened