"Mom why do I even need a babysitter? Just because I put aluminum foil in the microwave and set the trash can on fire (I actually did this) does not mean I'm irresponsible!" I yelled and my mom gave me the 'bitch really?' Face.
"He is coming in 10 minutes." My mom sighed and packed her stuff.
"I am 17 mom!" I protested one last time.
"Bye sweetie!" She shut the door.
"What the fuck" I pitched as I threw my hands up a little.
I got upstairs and decided to do something productive like shower and get ready.
Once I was putting on my shorts I heard the doorbell ring.
I was now wearing a denim short and a white shirt tucked into it.
I opened the door and saw a guy about my age with blonde highlights and a chiseled jawline.
Woah dad.
"Uhh hi I'm Grayson. I'm babysitting you." Grayson smiled down at me.
"Uh Yea hi I'm y/n. How old are you?" I asked.
"Wow I'm flattered." He smirked.
"Not like that I'm just saying you look a little old for a babysitter like 22?" I continued.
"Jeez I'm 18. You?" Grayson smiled.
"17. I'm sorry Uh Come on in" I smiled and opened the door wider for him.
He came in and sat down on the couch. He looked over at me closing the door and I felt him staring.
Once I looked back at him he smirked and patted the spot next to him.
I sighed and walked over to him and sat 5 feet away from him.
He looked at me then chuckled and grabbed my waist, pulling me closer to him.
He quickly but gently grabbed my chin and made me look at him " that's better, now how did a 17 year old get a babysitter?" He smirked.
I sighed and rolled my eyes playfully before saying "well I put aluminum foil in the microwave because I love explosions, don't tell my mom that." He chuckled and looked at me to continue.
"I set my trash can on fire because I wanted to see how easily how plastic burned." I smiled at the memory.
"And I may have broke a vase and blamed it on the u-haul driver. Oops." I finished.
He laughed for a while before stopping to look at me "now I see why. Jeez your a literal beast." He smiled.
"I wouldn't say that, I would say a future serial killer. Or just a person that destroys things for a hobby." I sighed and laid back.
"Huh, well tell me something else about you, I'm interested." He chuckled as he suddenly rested himself on my lap which made me flinch but I quickly relaxed again and ran my hands through his hair which made him hum in relaxation.
" well I never really had friends because I just always destroyed shit, like their hands and feet, but that's besides the point. They thought I was a bad influence and that was that." I explained and sighed looking down at him but he was already looking at me.
"I'm sorry." He said sympathetically.
I chuckled and said "it's ok. Never really needed anyone anyway."
He looked at me for a while just examining my face before he said "how would you feel if I took you to a place where you can break anything you want."
"WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR TAKE ME THERE!!" I cheered as I got up and put on my black sweater and combat boots.
He laughed and grabbed his keys and intertwined our hands and led me to his car.
He started the engine and started the car, he started driving to the place.
I kept smiling tapping my foot anxiously "I can't believe this happening." I laughed.
He looked at me then back at the road "what?" He giggled.
"My babysitter who I met for less than 24 hours is driving me to a place to break shit at 9:30 at night. Not a serial killer type vibe at all." I sarcastically said and smiled at his side view.
"Well I'm not a serial killer so you don't have to worry. Trust me." He smiled and grabbed my hand reassuringly.
I blushed but quickly shook it off.
We ended up in an abandoned junk yard with cars, trucks, wood, bricks, a bunch of glass.
Paradise.
I jumped out of the car and saw the place was locked by a chain. I grunted as I forgot my bat with nails around it.
"Hey." Grayson called and he had a metal steel bat with him!!
I ran smiling to him and gave him a huge kiss on the cheek before grabbing the bat and swinging it against the lock breaking it to pieces.
I sighed of relief and smiled and looked back at Grayson who was blushing like crazy.
"Come on Grayson! Let's go break some shit!" I cheered as I went inside with Grayson filling close behind.
"Make sure to be careful yo—" He was cut off by be breaking a car window.
"Whoooooo hoooo that's right mr. switz I deserved that fucking A but you gave me a fucking B- motha fucka!!" I broke the hood and stomped on it.
Grayson then sighed a laugh and sat down just waiting for me to finish.
I broke bottles, more cars, even more cars, a couple of old buildings, and so much more.
Once I was done I laughed and cheered and jumped.
I saw Grayson and immediately went to him and wrapped myself around him.
"You don't understand how long I've been feeling like shit and just wanted something to break into pieces like I was." I sighed of relief.
"Your welcome y/n" he said as he pulled away a little and looked me in the eyes.
I stared at him for a while until we both started leaning in.
When we were centimeters away a car went off and started beeping scaring us and pulling away.
I turned around and laughed until I got cut off by a pair of lips crashing onto mine.
I realized it was Grayson and melted into the kiss...
