The Babysitters .

Hey , this is my first fanfic and I just hope you like this book .

Hi , my name's Angel . My mom's getting married and going on her honeymoon , but she's leaving me in my house all alone . Unless she gets me a baby sitter . Well , that's all you need to know for now , so like , stop reading this ..... Like now ...


7. Gotta go to cheer.

"I NEED TO GO TO CHEER! I'M GONNA BE LATE IF WE DON'T GO NOW!" I yelled from upstairs trying to get someone's attention. If I'm late because of these people, I'm going to kill them.


"Alright!" They all yelled at once.


"WHOSE GOING TO TAKE ME!" I yelled coming down in my sports bra and spandex (it's our practice uniform. Not my fault). They all looked at me with wide eyes, I looked at them with a questioning look.


"PUT SOME FUCKING CLOTHES ON!" Liam shouted at me while Harry smirked and winked at me. "I would, but this is my practice uniform, and Harry, get a life pervy-mic-perve-perve" I said while rolling my eyes.


I pulled Zayn up off of the couch pulling him towards the door. "Damn Jess, you got a good grip. I guess I'm taking you?" Zayn chuckled. "Well DUHHH." I said back.


Skip car rideeeeeeeeeeeee


We finally got to my cheer academy gym and rushed inside, saying a quick hello to Mary at the desk. I ran into the gym room and got started on stretching while my cheer sister, Darby, laughed at me while walking over to me. "So, we have to do the cheer for state comp today." She says while groaning. I giggled and whispered in her ear, "guess whose here with me." She looked confused and said, "who?" I leaned in and said, "Zayn Malik from One Direction." She screamed so loud I thought my ears were bleeding.


She stared at me like I was crazy, grabbed my arm and yanked me to where people watched us practice and there Zayn was, staring at me while I took my hand out of her grip. He chuckled and introduced himself while she did the same. She looked at him and said, "one of our guys are out tonight, could you help us?" I'm a flyer so I get thrown in the air and all that stuff. It's hard, but oh well haha.I was practicing one mans for the competition but my guy is gone today. "Uhm, yeah sure!" Zayn replied.


Skip to being done with cheerleading 'cause I'm just to lazy for all this lmao.

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