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The Babysitter novel Chapter 50

Chapter 50: (Aubrey's POV)- God Bless America

I thanked my dad and hugged both of my parents goodbye and goodnight before we left my house. We stopped in front of his car while he leaned on its hood as I stood facing him. "You knew, didn't you? He already said yes to you in the backyard, didn't he?" I folded my arms across my chest.

"Yes, he did." he nodded while biting back a smirk. I took a deep inhale before slapping him. "Wh-" he began but was shut up when I grabbed his collar and pulled me in for a kiss.

"That was for not telling me." I slowly pulled away, my eyes trailing along his face.

"The slap or the kiss?" he smirked before planting another kiss on my lips. I pulled away and answered.

"Both since I got a lovely surprise after a shit ton of anxiety." I smiled at him sarcastically before going and sitting in the front seat of his car. He laughed before getting in and starting the car. I grabbed my phone and hooked it to the Bluetooth of his car and began playing music.

"Come on, sing it with me, you know the words," I said in a sing-song voice while nudging his shoulder. "Maybe it's the way she walked straight into my heart and stole it!" I shouted while he shook his head and laughed. "Through the doors and- sing it!" I shrieked demandingly.

"Just like she already owned it!" He finally gave in. "I said, 'Can you give it back to me?' she said 'never in your wildest dreams!'" we both shouted at the top of our lungs. "And we danced all night to the best song ever, we knew every line now I can't remember how it goes but I know that I won't forget her!" and this went on and on till we got to his house.

He parked in the driveway and turned the ignition off but I kept screaming the lyrics and had now fully lost track of reality and was in my world. He laughed as he walked over to my side and grabbed my hand, pulling me out of the car as I stumbled, drunk on pure joy.

We got to his front door where I leaned against the door and continued singing. He wrapped my arms around her waist as she began losing her balance.

Now I'm starting to think I'm drunk on pure alcohol. I really wouldn't shut up.

He held my face in his hands as he kissed me, finally shutting me up. My arms went around his neck as I smiled into the kiss. And then the door swung open, making us both stumble back and causing me to fall with him on top of me, luckily he managed to put my hands on the ground.

"Oops." Violet shrugged before going back and sitting on the couch.

"How did you guys get inside?" he asked while helping me to my feet.

"I know where the key is," Ace appeared while shrugging. "Pack your bags," he said suspiciously.

"Huh?" Xavier and I said in sync. "Why?" I whined while clinging onto his arm.

"Because my lovelies, we're going on a spontaneous road trip tomorrow morning." Violet chirped enthusiastically while glowing in joy.

No. "Umm, no," I replied. "I'm not going anywhere," I stated. I was in no mood of leaving this house let alone this town. "I plan on staying in bed for the rest of the summer break." I felt my eyes getting heavy.

"You are so boring. Xavier, explain to her why we should go!" Violet scolded me while ordering Parker.

"I don't think we should either. We can have fun in this town too." he shrugged, taking my side.

And that, ladies and gentlemen, is exactly why this guy is my boyfriend and soulmate. "See!" I grinned. "Why don't you two take this opportunity to go on a little honeymoon." I teased the two while shifting my weight from one foot to another due to the desperate desire for a bed and tired legs.

What did I do that was so tiring? Nothing.

"We wanted to go to the lake but guess not." Ace huffed before shrugging and plopping on the couch while Vi took a seat beside him.

I sighed before speaking, "Well, I must go and take my makeup off and change. I'll be back." I began heading towards the stairs before turning back around and grabbing Xavier's hand, taking him with me.

I went into his room where all my stuff was and collapsed on his bed, curling up into a little ball. "I'm tired." I yawned while closing my eyes. I heard shuffling before I felt him grab my face and cleaning it with my makeup wipes.

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