The Billionaire’s Babysitter by Essie

Chapter 4

“Wakey, wakey!”, someone –Lizzie– screamed.

I picked up my phone and saw that it was just 6.30 AM. I felt like strangling Lizzie.

“Lizzie, it’s freaking 6.30 AM and the interview is at 9.30, why did you come this early”, I asked, getting up tiredly from my small bed.

“Um, Gisele, we have roughly two hours, which is not even enough for all this. I wanted you to get enough beauty sleep, but for now, shower”, she said authoritatively, dropping a bag that looked sus***iously like it was from Princesse (fake mark, deal with it)

“What’s that”, I asked curiously, going towards her.

“It’s your surprise. Go shower then I’ll show you”, she said, pushing it so I couldn’t reach it.

taking my towel and toiletries and walking to the shared

back to my room, pretending I didn’t hear my

I reached my apartment, or rather room, Lizzie had laid an outfit out on the

know you got this from Princesse and I also know how freaking expensive their

but she cut me off, “No, Gisele, you know I’m telling the truth. I asked you to be my roommate, you refused. My parents proposed to help you finish college but you refused. Any f***ing thing I offer to you, you reject it.

head. I knew what she said was true. I didn’t like taking help from people. As an Aries and as a person,

I said, to b***er her up a little, “I’m sorry, okay? I really am. I didn’t know I had been hurting your feelings and I didn’t mean to hurt them

not going to be indebted to me because I’m not doing it with a hidden agenda. I’m just doing it because I love you, okay. Never

the tears that had managed to escape, then said excitedly, “So

stared at the house in shock. It was really big but had a homely feel to it. I had arrived at Mr. Hendrick’s house and was really nervous; my palms were

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