Hey peeps!Thank you for reading, thank you for voting, thanks for the comments and shares, THANK YOU FOR YOUR TIME.This is dedicated to @eachandeveryoneofyou !Enjoy 😊~-~"What is the square root of 459 multiplied by 45 and divided by 4?" I asked Charlie, typing the numbers on my calculator and wait for his answer.He raised a hand."Yes, Charles?""Is the square root of that specific number is the product of 459 x 459?"Wha-??"...What?""Oh never mind, I got it." He grinned.I nodded. "Alrighty.""Mm-hmmm." Charlie muttered, with a serious look on his face.He's calculating the problem I gave him on the piece of paper he's holding.Writing furiously he looked troubled for a second but continued anyway. "Just give me a second."~30 minutes later ~"Got it!" He grinned, pushing his hair back with his hand."Finally." I chuckled, fixing my seat and grabbed my phone, typing the calculation immediately.He slammed the paper in front of me. "It's 430.3125 !""What?" I looked at my pho
Thank you guys for voting, commenting, sharing, heck, even by just simply reading!-If you guys don't know, I love anime. I love anime guys. I love anime guys with glasses.I love Megane. (Megane is a Japanese term for glasses or guys who use glasses.)So yes, technically, my favorite from the triplet is Easton. Who's yours?Notes ->● For those who love reading sci-fi, I'm recommending you go to Schitza's account. He's a really great writer and he's apparently new here in Wattpad. Help him out?● If you guys want me to read one of your books, comment your book and account here. ->________________Thanks again! See you later!Enjoy 😊~-~"Thank you so much Fey, Charlie really needs this job and all..." I trailed off, looking nervous like hell."No problem, Chel." She grinned, showing off her beautiful white teeth. She faced Charlie and gave him some pieces of information. "I and Felipe will be back after midnight. Make sure the triplets are sleeping by then, make sure that they ate t
Thank you for all the READS, COMMENTS, VOTES AND SUPPORT!I love reading through it and I love answering to it too!I love you guys, especially for those peeps who read my old books!ENJOY!~-~Babysitting has been my job for years. Probably since the day I was born. Nah, I'm exaggerating, but I hope my point is taken. I love playing with kids, I love cooking for kids.I love kids. I guess they remind me of my childhood memories. They remind me that being as innocent and naive as possible. They remind me that not all human beings are... cruel.Even right now in college, we're going to be graduating soon but I'm still babysitting for my part-time job.My full-time job is the daycare my parents helped me build 3 years ago.I called it "Day Care Fun Care" -Pretty catchy, ey?So technically, my aunts and uncles, know that I'm good with my job and on what I'm doing. If they want their children to be asleep before midnight, I'll make sure of that. If they want their children to be eating th
Dinner was good... for them.They agreed with my terms when I said that they needed to eat 1 scoop of guacamole and the rest would be finished by yours truly. -and that was the worst terms I've made. I already told Charlie that I hid a box under my bed filled with letters to the people I love if ever I'd die.They called pizza hut and ordered some food and ate it while I'm stuck with the guacamole.So yes, dinner was good for them.And turns out that the triplets weren't lying with the 'chef' part. Uncle Felipe is a good doctor, so he knows all these healthy and no-fun-taste foods, but no offense, he is not a good chef. I mean I do kind of love vegetables because I used to be a kid once, which means that my mom used to force me to eat those edible healthy stuff, but still, Uncle Felipe's dishes are well... let's just say I thought that it wasn't edible.After dinner, I cleaned the dishes while Charlie cleaned the table. We work as a team, that's how it works.Vanchel has Charlie and C
"How's Easton doing?" Charlie asked, taking a seat beside me.Rubbing my face, I sighed. "He broke his arm."We are currently in a hospital where Easton's inside one of the rooms, having his arm all wrapped up.The white walls and white tiled place made my headache, the smell of alcohol makes me want to puke, the some-slutty-white dressed nurse annoys me and the bright light keeps me awake.If you haven't figured it out yet, I hate hospitals. I mean, there's just something about the people there. I'm not talking about ghosts or anything, but I am talking about the people who act like one. I pity them for having to go through life like that. Bringing that weight in their shoulders. Losing a loved one, I mean. I'm one of those extremely rare people who has never lost anyone really important. Well, to the other world, I mean. My grandma died when I was young, my mom told me that we were really close but I couldn't feel it. Like I guess I was young, but still... i cried when she died, but
"Divorced, beheaded, died, divorced, beheaded, survived." I muttered repeatedly as I tap my fingers on the book I was holding.King Henry VIII was really something I tell you."... AND THE GORILLA RIPPED OFF DRACULA'S SHORTS!" The emcee shouted as the audience cheered happily.I groaned, slumping back on my seat and frown at the scene in front of me. Blood splatters were everywhere.There were 2 guys in the center, one with shorts on and one without."Gorilla" aka the huge guy in his boxers, stepped on "Dracula" aka the-now-naked and lanky boy that doesn't give up."Hey."Feeling warmth beside me, I shut the book close. "Ma'am Burma's going to kill me if I failed this test, Charlie. So can you hurry up and let's leave?" I turned around and faced Charlie.But the person who owns that 'warmth' is not Charlie apparently.Nope, it's a good-looking bruised-up guy with a split lip, disheveled hair, and black eye. With or without bruises, he still looks good."Nope, not Charlie." I waved a l
I was in the middle of reading the book about King Henry VIII when my office door slammed open and was slammed closed."What the-""Chel, help!" An exhausted looking Beth barged in.Beth was temporarily working here as my assistant when she was still in high school but now that she's a freshman in college, I made her the manager of the place.I raised an eyebrow and asked, "What's wrong?""There's a new daycare that opened up about a block away.""That's good." I nodded, "Good for them.""Good for them, but bad for us.""It's alright Beth." I chuckled, "We have our own loyal customers.""The one who owns the place is good looking according to Mrs. Ruviolo.""That's nice.""No it isn't!" She sighed, "You're too nice for your own good.""Why is it not nice then?"She looked down, "Mrs. Ruviolo said her last goodbye earlier. She said that she's transferring her son to that daycare."My eyes widened, "Wait, Kyle's transferring?"She nodded sadly. "Mrs. Ruviolo wanted a male sitter for her
"Is this it?" Charlie whispered, looking serious as a duck."Yup." Beth hands him a paper bag with "POLLY THE TAILOR" written on it, "They've added the pushup bra with silicon in it.""Good." He nodded."Oh, and Polly wanted you to have this too." She handed him a pink pouch that has a ribbon as the lock.He shook the pink-clothed pouch and he grinned "Perfect."I raised an eyebrow, "What's inside that bag?""A fairy suit," Beth smirked."U-huh." I rolled my eyes at her sarcastic answer.Yeah right.Grabbing my phone, I faced him and instructed, "Well whatever it is, just wear that thing. Make sure that you're already in it when we come back.""When 'we' come back?" He raised an eyebrow, "What do you mean?'"Oh, you know." I shrugged him off, walking outside my office with Beth trailing behind me.I heard some fumbling and he called out, "Uh no, no I don't know!"Stopping on my tracks, I turned around and blinked, "We're going to see our 'competition.' "I continued in our tracks and