March 1, 2021

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The Nanny Episode 4

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πŸ’πŸ’ THE NANNY πŸ’†πŸ’†

[Babysitting his crazy children πŸ‘¨β€πŸ‘©β€πŸ‘¦β€πŸ‘¦]

πŸ’‹ Episode four πŸ’‹

🎀 Steve 🎀

“Jenna, go get the door!” I yelled from where I was sitting.

I was just too lazy to get up from where I was seated.

“Ok daddy” She said and skipped past me.

“Daddy, a nice lady said she wants to talk with you” She said walking towards me.

“Who could that be?” I mumbled and with a grunt, I got up.

I walked towards the door and saw a girl smiling like a goof.

“Hey Steve….. I mean Mr. Steve, I’m a really huge fan of………

She didn’t complete the sentence when I slammed the door in her face.

I sighed still standing by the door and sighed before opening the door again.

“Look, now that you know where I leave, I don’t want any disturbances from you, ok?” I said and she nodded and walked away.

I kinda felt sad for her so I called her back.

She rushed to me like a little girl.

“Thanks for being a fan” I said and forced a smile.

I locked the door once more and I could hear her whooping and dancing.

Oh my God πŸ™†β€β™‚οΈ.

πŸ’ Maya πŸ’

“What is wrong with you Maya, you embarrassed yourself and made him feel uneasy!” I scolded myself as I walked slowly to the bakery.

I still had a long way to go and I was searching around to see if Flynn was nearby to give me a lift again.

I intended to go to his apartment but I resorted that it would be too demanding.

I sighed to myself and continued walking.

I raised up my head as I heard the sound of a scooter and I sighed when I saw that it was Flynn.

“Hey Flynn!” I called out when he was about passing by me.

Just then he stopped and took off his helmet.

He came down and walked towards me.

His style of walking changed and his eye colour also changed.

Maybe he uses contact lenses πŸ˜•

“We get that a lot, I’m not Flynn, I’m Scott” He said and I noticed a difference in his voice though he still had that Scottish accent.

He also smelt differently from Flynn.

“I knew it!” I mumbled to myself and he let out a light chuckle.

Guess he heard.

“So, where are you heading to?” He asked.

“I was actually on my way to the bakery, I just got a job there” I said grinning.

“Oh, I see, good luck then” He said and got on his scooter, then zoomed off.

How rude! πŸ˜’

He didn’t even offer to take me there πŸ˜’.

Oh well, I guess not everybody is the same πŸ˜ͺπŸ˜ͺ.

I continued walking, and after a while, I saw another scooter.

I wasn’t too excited though.

Soon the scooter arrived at where I was and I heard someone call my name.

I turned and saw Flynn, coming down from the scooter.

“Hey, you didn’t tell me you were a twin” I said with a smile.

“Oh that, I didn’t feel any need for that” He said with a change of tone.

“So, do you guys like stay together?” I asked with another smile.

“No, um…. We don’t really get along well” He said and his smile disappeared.

“Oh, sorry if I brought up any old thing” I said and he smiled again.

“It’s ok, now come on or you’re gonna be late” He said and we both walked towards his scooter.

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🎀 Steve 🎀

I was still relaxing outside my apartment on a lounge chair, when Jennie asked a question that shook me.

“Daddy, where is my mommy?” She asked clutching her doll.

“Uh….. Mommy… Is not really around now” I said fighting with words.

“Is the nice lady my mommy?” She asked and I was shaken again.

“Who is that?” I asked feigning ignorance.

“The nice lady who said she wanted to speak with you” She said fondling with her hair.

“No, no, no, why would you think that?” I asked her and carried her.

“Because she said I’m beautiful and she complemented my dolly” She said and I saw her eyes glisten.

I wiped the tears that formed slowly in her eyes.

“I want her as my mommy” She said and started crying.

“How would I do that?” I asked her with a frown.

“Marry her” She yelled and started crying.

I sighed heavily as she continued crying.

“Fine, I’ll hire her as a nanny” I said in defeat and she immediately stopped crying πŸ˜’πŸ˜’….

TBC……

πŸ˜‚ πŸ˜‚ πŸ˜‚

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