Chapter 36: Babysitter and Homeschool

Jake groaned as he blinked awake, rubbing his eyes. The voice that woke him up wasn’t his mom’s—it was Miss Harper’s.

"Alright, boys, rise and shine!" she called out, standing in the doorway with her hands on her hips.

Alex sat up, confused. "Miss Harper?" he mumbled, still groggy. "Where’s Mom?"

"She had to leave early for work," Miss Harper explained. "She asked me to make sure you boys were up and ready for school."

Jake sighed. "Great. Another long day."

Miss Harper smirked. "It’ll go by faster if you just get moving. Now, come on—morning routine, then breakfast."

The boys reluctantly got out of bed, going through their usual steps—showering, brushing their teeth, and getting dressed for the day. Once they were ready, they headed downstairs, where Miss Harper already had cereal and toast set out for them.

"Eat up," she said, taking a sip of her own coffee. "Mrs. Caldwell will be here soon, and you don’t want to start the day hungry."

As they ate, the front door opened, and Mrs. Caldwell stepped inside. She gave a polite nod to Miss Harper before turning to the boys.

"Good morning, boys," she said. "I hope you're ready for another productive day."

Jake and Alex exchanged a look before muttering, "Morning, Mrs. Caldwell."

"Good," she said, setting down her bag. "Let's get started. Today, we’re diving into science, followed by history and reading."

The boys followed her to their homeschool setup in the living room, where she began the lesson.

The day moved quickly as they went through their subjects. Science was hands-on, with Mrs. Caldwell guiding them through an experiment about density. After science, they moved on to history. Mrs. Caldwell pulled out a thick textbook and set it on the table.

"Today, we’re covering ancient civilizations—Egypt, Mesopotamia, Greece, and Rome," she explained. "At the end of the lesson, you’ll be assigned an essay."

Jake groaned. "Please don’t say essay..."

Mrs. Caldwell smiled. "Oh, but I am. Three pages, front and back, on one of the civilizations we discuss today. Due tomorrow."

Alex's eyes widened. "Three pages?! That’s so much writing!"

"History is about understanding the past," Mrs. Caldwell said. "Writing about it helps reinforce what you learn. Choose a civilization, discuss its achievements, daily life, and how it influenced the world today."

The boys sighed, but they knew there was no getting out of it.

Before she left, Mrs. Caldwell handed them their homework. Mrs Caldwell said "oh you boys will also be doing a division worksheet tonight all about division—long division, short division, and word problems." "Remember, boys," Mrs. Caldwell said, "Practice makes perfect. The more you work through these problems, the easier they’ll become."

By the time the school day ended, they felt exhausted. Mrs. Caldwell gave them one final reminder about their homework before leaving.

Miss Harper, who had been reading in the kitchen, walked back in and clapped her hands. "Alright, boys. You know the deal—get your homework done, and then you’re free."

Jake went to turn on the TV, but Miss Harper cleared her throat. "Uh-uh, Jake. You know the rule. Homework first."

Alex chuckled as Jake rolled his eyes and sat back down. "Fine. Let’s get this over with."

Miss harper looks sharply at jake, saying if you roll your eyes at me again, you're going to be in big trouble. I told you im a nice babysitter unless you make me mad. Jake immediately straightened up, swallowing hard. "Sorry, Miss Harper," he mumbled, quickly turning his focus back to his homwork.

"That’s what I thought," Miss Harper said firmly, crossing her arms. "Now, get back to work. The sooner you finish, the sooner you can relax."

Alex smirked at Jake but wisely kept his mouth shut, not wanting to be the next one on Miss Harper’s bad side.

Jake found himself staring at the numbers on the page, trying to make sense of them, while Alex worked through his problems quickly.miss harper seen jake and decided to help him out in the end Division problems weren’t too bad, but the essay was a nightmare.

Jake stared at his blank page. "I don’t even know where to start."

Miss Harper chuckled. "Pick a civilization that interests you. Egypt, maybe? They had pyramids, mummies, and some cool inventions.

The next hour was filled with quiet scratching of pencils on paper as the boys worked through their assignments. the essay proved to be a challenge.

Alex chose to write about Ancient Greece, fascinated by their mythology and Olympic Games. Meanwhile, Jake begrudgingly settled on Ancient Egypt, grumbling as he researched pyramids, pharaohs, and hieroglyphics.

Miss Harper checked in on them occasionally, making sure they stayed on task. After another hour, she clapped her hands. "Alright, boys, let’s see what you’ve got."

She skimmed through their math worksheets first, nodding approvingly. "Not bad. Looks like you both got the hang of division." Then she glanced over their essays, raising an eyebrow. "Hmm. These could use some work. But since you still have time before bedtime, I’ll let you go over them once more after dinner."

Jake sighed in relief, stretching his arms. "Does that mean we get a break now?"

Miss Harper smirked. "Sure, but only because you two actually focused."

The boys high-fived, immediately racing to the living room to put on another episode of Supernatural.

Miss Harper shook her head with an amused smile. "Just remember, homework check happens again after dinner. So don’t get too comfortable."

The boys barely heard her, already lost in the world of monsters and hunters, enjoying what little freedom they had left for the night.

Miss harper made the boys spaghetti and meatballs with cut-up pepperoni for dinner. As the boys twirled their spaghetti onto their forks, they eyed the cut-up pepperoni curiously.

"I've never had pepperoni in spaghetti before," Alex said, taking a cautious bite.

Jake followed, chewing slowly before his eyes widened. "Whoa… this is actually really good!"

Miss Harper grinned. "Told you. My dad used to make it like this all the time. It was one of his favorites, and now it’s one of mine."

Alex nodded enthusiastically. "Yeah, I can see why! This is awesome."

As they ate, Miss Harper sighed. "By the way, sorry I couldn't bring the Impala today. I know I promised, but it was too late to get it out of storage. But I promise, this weekend, I’ll get it out, and we’ll go for that ride."

Jake swallowed a bite and smirked. "You better not be messing with us. We’ve been looking forward to it!"

Miss Harper chuckled. "Don’t worry. I always keep my promises."

They finished up their meal, and Miss Harper had them rinse their plates before heading back to finish their homework revisions. The night wasn’t over yet, and there was still work to be done before they could fully relax.

The boys tweak their essays and hand them to miss harper she looks then over and says much better... she then says "ok get ready for bed." I'll change you into your nighttime diapers." Then I'll let you boys watch the season finale of supernatural before bed.

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The boys hurried upstairs, excited at the chance to watch the season finale of Supernatural before bed. They quickly changed into their pajamas and brushed their teeth before meeting Miss Harper in their room.

True to her word, she helped them into their nighttime diapers, making sure they were secure before letting them climb into bed.

"Alright," she said, hands on her hips. "One episode, and then lights out. No arguments."

Jake and Alex nodded eagerly as she turned on the TV and cued up the episode. As the suspenseful intro music played, the boys settled in, completely engrossed in the show.

Miss Harper sat in the chair nearby, scrolling through her phone but occasionally glancing up at the screen. She smirked at their reactions, watching them gasp and whisper theories to each other.

As the credits rolled, she clicked off the TV. "Alright, that’s it. Time for bed, you two."

Jake yawned, stretching. "Man, that was awesome. I can't wait for season two."

"Yeah," Alex mumbled sleepily. "Tomorrow?"

Miss Harper chuckled. "We’ll see. But for now—sleep."

She tucked them in, turning off the light before stepping toward the door. "Goodnight, boys."

"Goodnight, Miss Harper," they murmured in unison before drifting off to sleep.

At midnight, Mrs. Faulkner quietly stepped into the house, setting her purse down on the entryway table. She noticed Miss Harper sitting on the couch, a book in her hands. Looking up, Miss Harper gave her a small smile and closed the book.

"Hey, how'd everything go today?" Mrs. Faulkner asked, kicking off her shoes.

"Pretty smoothly," Miss Harper replied. "The boys got all their schoolwork done, and they’re really improving on their essays. Had to keep Jake in check a couple of times, but nothing major. Oh, and I promised them I’d bring my Impala this weekend."

Mrs. Faulkner chuckled. "They’re gonna love that. Thanks for handling everything today."

She pulled some cash from her purse and handed it to Miss Harper, slipping in a little extra. "For coming in early," she said with a grateful smile.

Miss Harper nodded. "Appreciate it. Same time tomorrow?"

"Yeah, see you then," Mrs. Faulkner said.

As Miss Harper gathered her things, she turned to Mrs. Faulkner with a smirk. "Jake still has a bit of an attitude and likes to roll his eyes, but I think I'm getting to him," she said, winking playfully.

Mrs. Faulkner chuckled, shaking her head. "Yeah, that sounds like Jake. He’s stubborn, but he’ll come around. Thanks for keeping him in check."

Miss Harper nodded. "No problem. See you tomorrow."

With that, she headed out, and Mrs. Faulkner locked up before making her way upstairs. She checked on the boys one last time, smiling at how peaceful they looked in their sleep. With a satisfied sigh, she whispered, "Good night, boys," and finally went to bed herself.