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I can take care of myself and the dog! (Deerpoob and I)

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Sep 4, 2009
It was the middle of April, School was out for Spring Brake and her parents had nothing better to do then go on vacation by themselves. They had arranged for Danny to watch little miss Melanie, and the thirteen year old was pissed. More then pissed, she felt she did not need a babysitter anymore.

It was late after noon and her parents had left no more then ten minutes ago before Melanie had turned to the TV. She had taken a seat on the black leather couch her blond hair contrasting with the dark color like stars do in the night sky. The thin figure was stretched out over the cool leather, leaving just enough room for Rascle to jump up and lay with her.

The Doberman was well trained, friendly, and normally not allowed on the furniture but this was her house now. The tight skinny jeans were hugging her hips and matched with a purple tank top. Her feet were bare and the remote control was laying softly in her small hand.

Disney channel was on and the bright green eyes were watching so intensely that the teen had no idea what was going on around her. She giggled along with the jokes, while Rascal waved his tail now and then and began to doze off.
 
Re: I can take care of myself and the dog! (Deerpoop and I)

(thats deerpoob :p)

Danny made his way up to the house, hands in his pockets and a small smile on his lips, he was a quiet 16 year old, deep green eyes and reddish brown hair, longer then most guys, it was about 3 or 4 inches long, and was a bit messy, he made his way throught the neighbourhood to his job, he had to babysit a 13 year old girl and the family dog, a doberman, he was a little worried about the dog but they assured him it wasn't dangerous.

He took a deep breath as he read off the numbers, finally finding 338, and made his way up the drive, taking his backpack off, and putting it at his foot he knocked, once, twice, three times. Sighing he crossed his arms and looked down, the handsome, if a little nervous looking teen was dressed in a pair of blue jeans, and a short sleeved black tshirt, the backpack at his side was filled with different things he figured he might use to keep the girl and dog entertained, as well as himself, he knew she would probably not be happy about being babysat, and hoped she would at least respect him a little bit.
 
(I am sorry! o.o;)

The moment Danny had stepped onto the front porch Rascals ears jumped up listening. As he heard the knocking, something Melanie did not seem to pay any attention to, the dog instantly jumped of the couch and towards the hall way. Rushing at the door a few loud barks where released from his lips, and then he waited for a second jut to bark once more. The Doberman knew it would annoy Melanie to have him bark during on of her shows but at least she would open the door.

Stepping of the couch herself, the blond glared at Rascal for a second or two, before releasing there was a shadow in front of door the dog had been barking at. Sighing, the young teen figured it would be Danny and opened it. “Hi” She mumbled leaving the door open to allow him in. “I don’t need a babysitter!” She added in a stern tone before matching back towards the TV and turning to look back at him for just a second. “Mom left instructions on the table for you.”
 
"Nice to see to meet you too..." he said simply, smirking, he looked at the dog, and smiled at it, feeling a little nervous he put out a hand for it to smell, and patted its head, it seemed normal enough, he sighed and walked to the table as she said, looking around the house a little while he had the chance, he picked up the paper and read it over.

A few minutes later he came to her "ok so I've fed the dog....we need to take him for a walk in a little while....and you need to clean your room after your show is over...." he read off the list, and looked up at her, she was cute for a 13 year old, and he smiled a little.
 
Rascal sniffed his hand for a second and licked it once he had patted his head. Following the boy fround he was more then pleased to see that his bowl was being filled with kibbles. The moment Danny had stepped out of the way the Doberman rushed to it and started munching away.

Melanie on the other hand rolled her eyes as he came back informing her of what they, or more specifically she would have to do. “He has a name and it’s Rascal.” She informed him in the usual know it all tone. “As for the room. Forget it! I am not doing it. I want to watch TV!” She pointed out in a snobby little tone before actually taking her eyes off the TV to look at him. He was attractive looking, but she was not going to drool over him enough to give up what she had her mind set on. One thing was sure, Melanie was stubborn.
 
"ya....after the show...." he explained "you can do it after you finish...." he glanced at the tv, and then her again, sitting in a nearby chair "then we can go somewhere if you want....a movie or something?" he offered, shrugging, wondering if the girl would be reasonable.

Sighing he looked back and watched the dog eat hungrily in the kitchen, then glanced at her , he stretched and yawned, tired from staying up rather late the night before.
 
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