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 ...


14. I'm finally out.

"YES YES YES YES YES YES YES!" I screamed in joy. "SIGN THE PAPERS NOW OR I WILL SIGN THEM MYSELF!" I told my father and the boys. They laughed and my dad signed the papers for me to be released from the Hospital. It feels great to say father, dad, and daddy. I mean, yeah, I was like just told Simon was my dad, but I don't care. He's my real dad.


Right when I thought that, I got a call. *Dad.*


Me- Hello?

Dad.- Hey sweetie, how are you?

Me- I'm fine, why do you ask?

Dad.- Oh, I was calling to see if you were coming up this summer since I haven't seen you in a couple years and I miss you darling.

Me- No you don't. You don't miss me one bit. I found out the truth, Joe. I don't want anything to do with you. Understand? Have a great life. *hangs up the phone*


"Princess, are you okay?" Niall asks me while walking up to my hospital bed, "Yes Nialler, I'm now perfect." I said back with a fake smile. He nodded and kissed my forehead then walked to where my real dad stood. My dad was talking to my doctor and the doctor said something that made him look at me like he just watched me die.


~Skip to once we leave the hospital~


"When were you going to tell me you have graves disease?" My dad asked.. I thought I would have never had to tell anyone.. I guess not.. I stayed silent while all the boys and my father looked at me, waiting for an answer. "I thought that I wasn't going to have to tell anyone. I thought that I wouldn't need to tell anyone. I guess not.." I said, more to myself then them. All of a sudden, my dad turned to where I was standing and hugged me, not letting me go, and just started to cry while I cried silently to myself hoping no one saw me. "I'm so sorry dad.." I whispered so only he could hear. He just held me closer to him.


~Skip car ride and rest of the hug~


When we got home, I walked inside and went straight to my room. When I got into my room, I went straight to my memory box and looked through it. I looked at he pictures of me and my grandfather, the most important person that's in my life. He's on his little vacation so I haven't seen him in a while. The next picture put me into straight tears. It was me and my grandmother and I. She passed away when I was in 5th grade. I was in deep thought until someone picked me up and put me in their lap while I was crying my eyes out. I looked up and saw Zayn holding me while I was crying. It made me cry harder and I just looked awful.


"C'mon princess, cheer up. Please babygirl." He said with a small smile. "I can't keep fake smiling when all I want to do is cry. I can't be strong anymore." I cried into his shoulder. "You got cheer tonight babe. C'mon, I'll help you clean up and get ready" he said to me. "Alright, thank you" I whispered.

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