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The Nanny Pt.1

*Hola!! Yes I am part Spanish if you are woundering.=]. Here's my new story. I hope you like it. -Alexa*

My sister, Samantha, and I, Nikki live in California with each other. Our whole life we were abused by our mother and father. They are drug addicts and alchoholics. Every since we were 9 they would come home and beat us like hell. We didn't move out until we were 29 because we wanted to try to get them help. We finally gave up and moved to California. Thankfully we had enough money to buy a decent house. Now we just need jobs..........

Sam:Nikki!!!!!Carly's here!!!!
Me:*walking down the stairs*Dang Sam. You don't need to yell. I think Arizona heard you.
Sam:hahaha. Very funny Nikki.
Me:*rolling my eyes* Hi Carly!
Carly:Hi Nik. You ready to go?
Me:*grabbing my jacket*Yup. See ya sis.
Sam:See ya.

We got to the park and sat on the swings.

Me:So you wanna jump off like we did yesterday?
Carly:I dunno. My neck still hurts from yesterday.
Me:Please??
Carly:Oh Fine!!

We jumped off and almost landed on each other.

Carly:*laughing*That was fun. I love doing that!!

By the tree I saw a little girl crying under a tree. While Carly was blabbering about who knows what(LOL) I walked over to her.

Me:Hi.What's your name sweetie?
Girl:P-P-Paris.
Me:*sitting next to her*Paris. Beautiful name. What's wrong?
(P.S this is 2001 so Paris is 3)
Paris:I-I lost my daddy. 
Just as she said that a man with a little boy who looked a lot like Paris stepped up to us.

Man:Paris, where were you?! You almost gave me a heartattck.
Paris:I'm sorry daddy. Grace let me go for a second and papparazzi were taking pictures of me so I ran.
Man:*mad*Grace......Thank you...um....
Me:Nikki.
I looked up at his face and to my surprise it was Michael Jackson.

Carly came over looking at the 4 of us with a confused look on her face.

Carly:Nik what are you.....*faints*
Me:Ay. I'm sorry about that.
Michael:No it's fine. It happens all the time. *smiles*
We kept staring at each other until Carly woke up and asked,

Carly:Nikki? W-Why am I on the ground I-*looks at Michael* Oh. Hi.*embarrased*

Michael:Hi. Well, thanks again Nikki.
Paris&Prince:Thank you, Nikki.
Me:Your welcome. Well, Carly we should go. Samantha's gonna get worried.
M,P,P:Bye!*walking away*

Carly:I can't believe it!! Nik, did you see how he was staring at you? He really likes you.
Me:Ha!!Likes me? Right.
Carly:Whatever. Come on.

2 WEEKS LATER

I was at the mall shopping for a dress for my niece Arianna. As I was walking into the store I heard,

Man:Paris where are you going
Paris:Nikki, Nikki!!!!

I turned and saw Paris running towards me, she hugged my legs.

Me:Paris, what are you doing? Your daddy's gonna get mad.
Paris:I just wanted to see you again!!

Michael walked up to us and easily recognized me.

Michael:Nikki, I'm sorry about this. She's been talking non stop about you.
Me:That's so sweet. And it's ok. I wasn't doing much.
*Pause*
Michael:Do you by any chance have a job?
Me:No. I'm still trying to find one.*curious* Why?
Michael:Well, obviously Paris loves you........so......would you like to be their nanny?
Paris&Prince:Please?!?!
Michael:You will have pay.
Me:It doesn't matter if I had pay or not. Paris and Prince are so sweet that I would say yes either way.
(P.S. Blanket is not born yet. In 4 months.)
Michael:Great!! You can come to the ranch tomorrow. Come on Paris.
Paris:Bye-bye Nikki.
Me:Bye Paris, Prince. Bye Michael*waving
Michael:Bye Nikki.

I can't believe that I'm going to be their nanny!!! Will me and Michael spark a relationship?.............................

*TBC.........................Thank guys. Part 2 will be up today or tomorrow. -Alexa*

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