Hello everyone, I'm new to this site! :) But, I have liked the Jonas Brothers for quite a long time, it just took me now to finally join this place. Hope you all like my fanfic. Oh yeah, if I got someone's name wrong, or if I have the wrong information, please tell me!
Hello Beautiful
Chapter One
Babysitting Job
“Why don’t you go and get a job, Faith?” my mom shouted from the kitchen. I sighed and got off the couch. I just lost my job at McDonalds not too long ago, and I can honestly say that I’m happy about it. I grew sick of the smell of burgers and fries. I went over to the kitchen and found Sheila, my Australian Shepard dog. I loved her a whole lot.
“Alright, fine. I’m going to take Sheila out for a walk, and maybe I’ll find something along the way,” I told my mom, grabbing a leash. When Sheila saw me get the leash, she jumped up from the floor and ran towards me. I grabbed her collar, hooked the leash to it and then walked out the door.
“Sheila… help me find a job I’ll actually like,” I begged my dog. She paid no attention to me, just concentrating on the sidewalk. Then all of a sudden, she started to drag me. I held onto her as best as I could, but she tugged so hard, the leash fell out of my hands. “Crap,” I muttered, then started running after her.
I ran so hard, and yelled her name out so many times, but nothing worked. After a while, she started to slow down in front of a house. She sat down, and looked straight at the house. I slowed down when I got near her. When I finally reached her, I grabbed her leash and then leaned over, my hands on my legs. “W-why… did you… r-run like that?” I asked out of breath.
The front door opened and a boy with brown, curly hair ran out to us. My guess was that he saw Sheila and wanted to pet her. And, my guess was correct. He came over to me and asked if he could pet her. I said, “Sure!” I smiled at the boy, he was so cute. “What’s your name?” I asked him.
“My name’s Frankie! What’s yours?”
“Faith,” I replied.
“I like your name.”
“I like yours too!” I smiled.
“Frankie!” I heard from my right. A woman came over to us and apologized for him. I simply smiled and said, ‘It’s okay.’ The woman then said to me, “I’m sorry, my names Denise Jonas.” I shook her hand, “Faith Dawson.” She smiled and I just kept on smiling. “Your name is lovely,” she said to me. I smiled even wider, “Thank you.”
“What’s the dog’s name?” Frankie asked me. I looked down at him, “Sheila.” He nodded and kept on petting her. Sheila, on the other hand, had no problem with this. She loved to be petted. I looked over at Mrs. Jonas. “Your son is adorable.”
“Thank you,” she smiled at me, “We’re trying to find a babysitter at the moment, but we haven’t found anyone willing or free to do it.”
I looked at her, “Really?”
“Yeah, I work all the time. My other sons are never home. The dad is usually with them,” she explained. I nodded.
“Well, I hope I’m not being too forward with this but, I could help you out,” I suggested.
Frankie looked up at this with wide eyes, “That would be amazing!”
I laughed and Mrs. Jonas did too, “Well… I suppose so. You do seem like a lovely girl.”
“Don’t worry, I am,” I reassured her.
“But, if you don’t mind, I’d like to ask you a few questions before you start babysitting,” she said to me.
“I don’t mind,” I said.
“Let’s go inside,” she said heading towards the door. I looked over at Sheila.
“Mrs. Jonas?” I asked, she looked over at me, “Yes?”
“Can I bring in Sheila with me too?”
She laughed a little, “Of course!"
