"Turn your music down! What the fuck is your problem?!" I screamed through the window.
"Maybe he only understands Spanish and can't understand your English-o." Beth said.
I rolled my eyes and giggled a bit.
"Or maybe he can't speak English, just Idiot-o." I added.
Beth shrugged and snickered a bit.
"So does he do that usually?" Beth asked.
She was talking about Dillon and how he was blasting the most ear bleeding music.
It actually hurt my ears.
"Yes, he does." I said to her.
"What?" Beth asked. Of course she couldn't hear me.
"I SAID-"
Right at that moment a piercing scream from the music almost made me loose my goddamn balance.
Now I'm really pissed.
"Come on." I grabbed Beth's hand and forced her down the stairs with me and we walked right next door.
Dillon's parents were out with my mom and her boyfriend. I don't know why they went out on a Tuesday night but its a good thing they wouldn't hear me yelling at Dillon and calling him every offensive name in the book.
I knocked on the door and Michelle answered, with a smile.
"Hey Michelle!" I smiled. "This is my best friend Beth." I pointed at Beth and she gave Michelle a small smile.
"Hi!" Michelle smiled. "Are you guys here to hang out with me?" She looked really excited and I felt bad when I told her I was there to speak to her brother.
"Oh. Well he's in his room." She said with a little frown.
"Also, your parents didn't hire a babysitter?" I asked curiously.
"Yeah they did. She said she'd be back from the bathroom in a minute...but that was 10 minutes ago." Michelle said sitting on the couch.
I looked at Beth with an "uh-oh" look and she returned one.
We hurried upstairs to where Dillon's door was, but the weird thing was, from outside the door it would seem as if Dillon was sitting inside his room reading the whole Harry Potter series.
"What the hell." Beth and I both muttered.
Being the stupid idiots we were we just threw open the door and the loud music pretty much slapped us in the face and Dillon and some busty blonde girl, who definitely wasn't the Nicki girl he was seeing, jumped up, half naked might I add, from his bed.
Oops.
"What the fuck!" Dillon yelled. His face immediately turned red- from embarrassment, maybe anger, I actually don't know.
"U-um." Was I all said.
The blonde girl, which im pretty sure is the baby sitter, was only in black tights and a bra. She quickly grabbed her top and fixed her hair. I could tell she was embarrassed.
"Dead beat babysitter." I heard Beth mutter.
I snorted a bit.
"Can you explain what the fuck you're doing in my room?! You didn't even knock! Nevertheless you just walked into my house!" Dillon boomed.
"We have an explanation, okay. First of all, your music was way too loud and you didn't hear us while we were screaming through the window for you to turn it down. And why the hell can no one else hear your music except me?!" I put my hand on my hips in anger.
"My room is soundproof." Dillon said pulling a black tshirt on and turned off his music, relieving my ears from the torture. "I keep my window open because It gets stuffy in here."
"Then get a fan or something because I'm sick of this." I snapped.
"I'm going to go downstairs." The blonde tramp said.
Beth glared at her.
"You guys really should get a new babysitter." Beth said when the girl walked out.
"You have no say in my house. You two can leave now." Dillon said.
"And I wonder how Nicki would feel if she found out you were making out with a barbie wanna be?" I ignored his commend about leaving.
He's pretty low for that. And I don't even like Nicki but no girl deserves to be cheated on.
He just shrugged.
"Well I guess our work is done here? It really stinks in here and it's making my eyes water. Now I know another reason he leaves the window open." Beth said.
Dillon just flicked her off and led us out the door.
"Well that was..."
"An adventure." Beth snickered, finishing my sentence.
We waved to Michelle but ignored the apologetic looks the blonde gave us on our way out.
As we were walking towards my house I heard her calling out to us.
"Im sorry." She said.
Beth and I looked at each other confused.
"Please don't tell on me. I don't want to loose that job. And I really do love Michelle. I just started working there since the Taylor's just arrived ." She said. "I'm Una by the way."
"It's okay." I told her, but Beth had another opinion in mind.
"No, no, no. I thought it was very rude of you to leave that little girl alone like that. She told us you told her you'd be right back and then we find you in a pretzel with Dillon! You should be ashamed of yourself- and fired!" Beth snapped.
Oh Beth, you had to be born to tell the utter truth, even if it hurt.
Una looked as if she could burst out in tears and I elbowed Beth in her side and scowled her for being so rude, even though she was right.
"I'm only sixteen and Dillon told me we wouldn't get caught. I'm sorry. Just please don't tell Mr. and Mrs. Taylor." Una cried.
Beth and I looked at each other, trying to figure out what we'd do.
"Ok, we won't tell. Just please, don't get into Dillon's mess. He really is a trouble maker. Sorry to break it to ya honey, but he currently has a girlfriend." I told her.
"Is it you?! Ohmigosh, If its you I'm so sorry! Ohmigosh!" She looked as if she would start crying again.
"No, gross! No! We're not dating. His girlfriend's name is Nicki." I said. "I'm Cait and this is Beth."
"Oh okay. Never heard of her...but I promise I'll stay away from him and focus on my job." Una said as she waved and turned away.
We waved back at her and continued walking back to my house.
"That Uni girl is annoying." Beth said when she sat on my bed. I couldn't help but laugh.
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