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27 January 2009

Dream Story - Part 2


I have taken up a babysitting job for a little girl called Sandy. I will be starting tonight. I do not know what it will be like as I have never looked after anyone before. I am an only child so I do not have any little brothers or sisters to look after. I hope she is not a little horror who will make my life hell. I do not expect her to be a little darling though who will do whatever I say.
I headed over to the house. Her parents were lovely. They said they would be back by eleven. If I had any problems I was to call them. Sandy was a very cute little girl. She had fair hair in bunches and pink dungarees. She was watching a video of her favourite programme Charlie and Lola.
"This is good, isn't it?" I asked.
I had watched it with my little cousin when we were on holiday at their house.
"Yes," she had a slight lisp, she was eating a red lollipop.
We both sat down and watched that for a while.
I heard someone from up the stairs. The door bell rang. I went to answer it. There was a girl there.
"Hi, I'm Kitty," she was quite friendly, it seemed till she said, "Who are you?"
"I'm Holly the babysitter."
"Oh, right," she relaxed, looking down her nose at me, "The help."
What was that supposed to mean? I did not like her one bit.
Then someone walked down the stairs. It was Sam! He was the most popular guy in school. I had always fancied him but I never had a chance in hell of going out with him. He had a black leather jacket on. His floppy, brown hair fell down on one side across his beautiful, brown eyes.
"Hi," he smiled at me, looking me up and down.
My mouth went try, I could not say anything. I mumbled.
"What?" he suddenly did not look so welcoming, his face screwed up.
He brushed past me, our shoulders touching. She kissed him, looking at me. It meant back off, he's mine.
I went back to sit with Sandy, I slumped to the floor. The door slammed behind them.
"Do you know anything about Sam's girlfriend Kitty, Sandy?" I asked her.
"Um...she's very pretty but you look like a princess," she grinned up at me, her lips turned cherry red by the lolly.
"Aw, thank you Sandy. That's so sweet!" I ruffled her hair.
"I love you!" she gargled.
"Time to go to bed, come on," suddenly the little angel dissappeared.
"NOOO!" she screamed, clinging to part of the wall.
I tried to pull her off but she hung on. I started managing to pull her off a bit but her nails were wripping through the white, lace wallpaper. Suddenly we fell backwards onto the floor, her on top of me. We started giggling.
"You naughty little terror," I picked her up sideways, under my arm and swung her all the way up stairs. She squealed with delight.

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