The Babysitter

Chapter 6: (Xavier's POV)- Babe?

"Honey wake up! Aubrey's gonna be here any second!" my mom called from downstairs.

I rolled out of bed and quickly brushed my teeth and got dressed. I was pulling my phone off charge at my desk while I saw Aubrey riding into my driveway.

She had earphones plugged in and was lip-syncing and bobbing her head to whatever song she was listening to. She hopped off the bike before it even stopped and rested it against my mailbox like yesterday. She grabbed her keys, and phone from the basket at the front and spun in circles while dancing, the music probably blasting in her ears.

I laughed to myself before opening my window and screaming out, "Babysitter! Hey!"

She abruptly stopped, tripping over her own feet before plucking her earphones out and looking around in confusion.

"Up here!" I waved.

She looked up, her face scrunching up adorably at the brightness of the sun.

What the hell is wrong with me? Xavier, snap out of it!

"What?" she shouted in confusion. She suddenly seemed snappy, in a sour mood almost.

"Why so snappy and sour?" I questioned in confusion.

She was just happily dancing in her merry-go-round. "You interrupted my favorite song!" she yelled before ignoring me and stomping up to my front door.

I laughed before sliding down the railing to open the door for her. I opened the door, leaning against it with a grin on my face.

"Incoming," she warned before storming in and hiding behind the door.

I looked at her in confusion as a Mercedes pulled into my driveway. The door swung open to reveal the last person I wanted to see.

Kylie Lopez. The psychotic, sociopathic bitch. My ex-girlfriend, if I can even call her that. It was a one-night stand almost ten months ago and ever since then, she's stuck to me like a goddamn leech. She's supposed to be in Australia for the whole summer what the hell is she doing here?

"Kylie?" I questioned in confusion while she ran out of her car, straight up to me. She tried to hug me but I made sure to stick my arm out and tell her to keep her distance.

"Babe!" she whined.

broke up, Kylie. Why are you here?" I pressed

she tried walking in again but I didn't let her.

"You need to leave. Now. I don't wanna see you. You're not my girlfriend, got it?" I spoke

venom dripping

is wrong with this

someone else! There has to be! Why else?" She barged right into

call the cops on you. Get the hell out," I sighed, tired of her bullshit. This isn't the first time she's just showed up like this. Doesn't she understand? It's over. Whatever it was. Before

to visit. I'm gonna be there for the whole summer and I wanted to see

swear to god I'm about to lose it. "When's

she used that disgusting nickname she had

"When's your

answered. I ran my hand through my hair out of anger while looking around to see

Now. It's over Kylie. We're done." I held

I'll find someone else. Someone so much

I shouted back as

car and sped

babe! I love you, babe! Xavee I love you!"

and annoyed I was and just

I walked over to

back against the counter smugly. "Very." She

v-neck and some white vans. Her hair was up in a bun today and she looked pretty

warily before I grabbed her legs and picked her up,

anymore if you don't

in fear. Who on earth will save

my weight on either of

go back to normal. "Why

I whispered under my breath. It just slipped

and shock graced her expression while a blush crept upon her cheeks. "Why would you say that?" she