Babysitting One Direction

All 18-year old Anna Lee wanted was a summer babysitting job. That's exactly what she got when she received a call from someone named Simon requesting a babysitter for his five sons. Who knew that the five boys would be the boy band One Direction? Or that sometimes they'd be babysitting her!


16. Babysitting the Tomlinsons

Anna Lee's POV

Louis insisted on helping me pack. Apparently, he already had. Surprising, right? He was telling me about his family---our family.

"Charlotte is fourteen. She's pretty spunky. She goes by Lottie. Felicity is twelve and she goes by Fizz." He told me, smiling. I raised an eyebrow.

"Fizz?" I asked. He shrugged with the smile still planted on his face.

"Long story. Phoebe and Daisy are twins and they're both eight. They're trouble makers and I know they're going to absolutely love you." I grinned at him as I folded up the blue and white striped dress the boys had bought me at Jack Wills the other day.

"Why did you guys buy me so many clothes?" I complained. He smirked.

"Most girls would not be complaining if One Direction bought them a whole new wardrobe." He replied. I looked at him.

"Who said I was in the most?" I asked with an eyebrow raised. He laughed.

"Not me. You're not like any other girl I've ever met!" I hit his arm. He raised his hand defensively. "Hey, you don't straighten or curl your hair, much less wear makeup!" I furrowed my eyebrows and looked at him quizzically.

"Straighten?" I asked. His eyebrows shot up in surprise.

"LIAM!" He shouted at the top of his lungs. I heard footsteps coming down the hall and Liam entered the room.

"What's up?!" He asked. Louis smiled.

"Anna Lee here needs to borrow your pink hair straighteners please." He said. Liam blushed.

"Okay. I'll be right back..." He replied, walking out of the room. Louis turned to look at me.

"Yes. Liam has girl hair straighteners." He said. I burst out laughing.

"So he can have the Bieber look going." He replied.

"Bieber look?"

"Oh. My. Gosh. You don't know who JB is do you?!" He asked. I shook my head no. Louis smiled mischievously.

"OH BOYS!" He shouted. Niall, Harry, and Zayn ran into the room with Liam and his pink hair straighteners not far behind.

"Anna Lee doesn't know who Justin Bieber is." Louis declared. Niall's eyes widened and his mouth dropped open.

"BABY BABY BABY OHHHH!" The boys started to sing at the top of their lungs. I could help but laugh. When they finished 'singing' the song, I looked at them with an amused expression on my face.

"Are you sure you guys are really famous?" I asked jokingly. They laughed.

"I think we've already had this conversation." Louis said grinning. I giggled.

"Why did you need these?" Liam asked Louis holding up his bright pink Aussie straighteners. Louis smirked.

"We're giving Anna Lee a makeover!" He squealed in a high pitched voice. The boys cheered. I paled.

"Uh, no your not." I replied.

"Wait. We can't give her a full on because we don't have any makeup." Louis pouted. I sighed in relief.

"We can still straighten her hair." Liam suggested. Louis nodded enthusiastically. I sighed again.

"It's okay guys, I'd rather not." I said. Louis pouted. I looked at him with my eyebrows raised. I was not going to loose.

"Fine." Louis said giving in. "I was just giving you a taste of what will happen with four younger sisters into makeup." My eyes widened.

"MAKEUP?!" I shrieked. The guys snickered. Louis grinned sheepishly.

"Did I not mention that? They're all pretty girly." I sighed.

"I'm not that girly am I?" I asked.

"No, not really." Zayn said. I slapped his arm and the boys laughed.

"Gee, thanks." I replied sarcastically.

"Anytime babe." He winked. Louis cleared his throat.

"Anyways. Our flight leaves in an hour and we haven't finished packing yet." He said sternly.

"We'll help!" Harry volunteered. I rolled my eyes.

"Pervert." I muttered. Niall was standing close enough to hear me and he burst out laughing. The others looked at us confusedly and Niall gave me a knowing smirk. I looked at Louis and couldn't help but start laughing at the look on his face. Arms crossed, eyebrows raised and his mouth was curved into a frown. Niall joined in and the other boys stared at us as we laughed harder.

"What's so funny?" Louis asked.

"I-I-I don't really remember!" I replied between laughter. Every time I stopped laughing, Niall still was. His laughter is the kind that makes anyone standing close to him laugh. The boys were obviously used to the loud booming laughter of Niall Horan, but I obviously was not as I continued to giggle.

When we finally calmed down, Louis and I finished packing my suitcase and headed to the airport, waving out the back window at the boys until we could see them no more.

Twenty minutes later we pulled up to the airport and climbed onto One Direction's private jet. Exciting right? Louis was currently sitting in a chair, fascinated watching Clifford the Big Red Dog on the cable tv that was on the plane. I was on my phone, trying to figure out twitter.

@Harry_Styles: I miss my boyfriend, @Louis_Tomlinson already :'(

I started laughing. Louis looked over at me with a questioning look on his face.

"Harry on twitter." I replied. His face lit up and he whipped out his phone. I let out a giggle. After being around them for a couple of days, I've come to accept---and at the same time ignore---their 'bromances'. Harry and Louis' is the one I find the weirdest though. They're very close and love each other as friends very much. Gosh, I'm getting mushy. My phone buzzed.

@Louis_Tomlinson posted a new tweet!

I clicked on the link and his new tweet appeared.

@Louis_Tomlinson: I miss you too, @Harry_Styles. You light up my world like nobody else. The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed. Love you Hazza

I chuckled and looked over at Louis.

"Those are lyrics to your songs, right?" I asked.

"One of them." He corrected. "What Makes You Beautiful."

"Sing it." I replied with a yawn. He hesitated before quietly starting to sing the song.

'You're insecure.

Don't know what for your turning heads when you walk through the do-o-or.

Don't need make up, to cover up.

Being the way that you are is enou-u-ugh!

Everyone else in the Room can see it.

Everyone else but you-ou!

Baby you light up my world like nobody else.

The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed!

But when you smile at the ground it ain't hard to tell!

You don't know-ow.

You don't know you're beautiful.

Oh. Oh. that's what makes you beautiful!'

He was going into the second verse, but I quickly fell asleep to the sound of his soothing voice.


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