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{11} Baby sitting

Jasmine's POV

I could see my brother bickering with my boyfriend, again.

"Guys I gotta go, I'll be there in about 15." I muttered before running off. They all watched me as I flipped over to my brother and interrupted their fighting. "Why are you fighting now?!" I screeched.

"He said that your his!" My brother yelled. "He said that you don't deserve someone as bad as me!" Dami yelled.

"Just stop it, both of you! Your my brother and your my boyfriend. Can't you just get along? For me?" I made puppy dog eyes at them and I could tell they were trying to resist it.

But of course they couldn't, they never could.

"Fine." They grumbled in unison as they crossed their arms like children. "Good, now I have to babysit today, but my friends don't know so, yea, I gotta go." I sighed and gripped onto my backpack strap tighter. "Ok, see you tomorrow, sweetheart." Dami wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me in close for a kiss. It was only a quick kiss, along with a peck to my forhead before he ran off to find his little sister.

"Honestly, I don't even know what you see in him." Justin mumbled under his breath, as if I couldn't hear him. "Why do you hate him so?" I giggled. "I don't want him to hurt your feelings. He's a bad kid, and he might hurt you." Justin muttered. "Awe, you care!" I batted my eyelashes at him. "Whatever." He laughed and gently pushed me away. I laughed back.

Your POV (with a timeskip)

"It's been an hour, should we go get her?" I asked impatiently. The others shrugged, and I sighed. "I guess, she's not normally this late, or late at all." Venus stood up. She looked quite nervous honestly.

"Ok." Frisk stood up and pulled on a hoodie, then walked to the door. Venus and I followed. Though Venus led us to Jasmine's home.

Once we got there, you could hear things breaking and smashing, along with screaming and someone running into things. I knocked on the door as calmly as I could, trying not to think of what bad things could be happening in there..

"Coming!" I heard Jasmine yell. It was only a moment before the door flung open, reavealing the catastrophe behind it.

Jasmines hair was extremely frizzy, and was sticking to her skin. A fourth of it was in a messy braid and the other thirds were held in a sloppy ponytail. Her pants had dried spaghetti all over it, and her shirt was covered in orange juice.

"Oh, h-hey guys." She breathed out nervously. She turned and ran away. "Dillon get of the chandelier!" She screamed. I looked up to see an about 6 year old kid swinging on the giant chandelier and Jasmine trying to get him down. "Everyone in the playroom! It's nap time!" She screeched. About 20 little kids ran into a room screaming and shoving each other, including the one on the chandelier. [Do not try this at home kidS]

"Guys I'm so sorry, I completely forgot I had to babysit for a few hours today." She wiped her eyes, which looked extremely tired. "It's fine, we'll help you then go back to my house." I smiled and put my hand on her shoulder, politely letting myself in. "You will? Thanks," She yawned with a smile, "just don't let them get on the chandelier." She laughed. "But you guys can go play on my xbox or something if you want. I'm gonna go make a snack for the kids, and my siblings, and you guys." She smiled and walked off to the kitchen.

[Timeskip]

"Ow, shite balls!" I heard, after the sound of crashing glass. "Are you ok?" I asked, pausing my game that I was playing on the Xbox One Jasmine had let us play on. "Yea, just dropped a few cups!" Jasmine yelled. I could hear her rushing around for the broom.

I was just about to offer my help, but she walked out with a giant plate in each hand, and four small plates on top of it. "How many sandwiches did you make?" I asked. "Um, well there 3 of you, 13 kids, and 17 of my siblings, so 33?" She set down some plates onto the table and rushed back into the kitchen to grab more. There was actually 20 chairs at the long table. That's alot of siblings, I wonder how they act towards her.

Of course as soon as I thought that, a girl walked out her room. She was tall and pretty, with long black twists to her mid back. "Tyler, is that you?" Jasmine called, squinting in attempt to focus on the figure atop the stairs while balancing 12 small plates among the three big ones. "Yea, did you make something?" The girl yelled back. "Yup, just sandwiches with chips though, nothing fancy today," She hummed and shut the refrigerator. "I was just about to bring you your plate." Jasmine took a sip out of the grape Gatorade she had, and poured watermelon juice into the small sippy cups she had.

"It's cool, I'll take it." Tyler said. She startled me, I mean she moved from the top of the stairs, to right behind me in only a few moments. She grabbed a plate, and a juice box, before walking back upstairs and slamming her door shut. This caused the other 8 doors to open.

All the other people ran downstairs, as I pulled out my phone to write down their names. As if reading my mind, Jas began to list them off to me.

Meme/Mia (my-ee-uh)
Mudda/Tyler
Leelee/Leila
Laila
Chris/ Christopher
Tasha/Latasha
Mady/ Madison
Jay/ Jayden
Jada
John
Jasmine/ Jaz
Justin
Jasmine.../Jazie
Cody
Nunu/ Byeira (by-ear-uh)
Qaiusha/Laqaiusha (La-quaish-uh)
Zach/Zachariah
Whitney

(These are actually my siblings, btw. Yup 18.)

"I'm the 4th youngest." Jasmine pointed out as she passed a plate and a cup to the line of her siblings. They where literally lined up, by age, waiting to get a sandwich with chips and a juice.

"Why are there three of you named Jasmine?" I questioned. "I have no fucking clue dude." She shrugged calmy, as she watched her youngest sibling, Madison walk away. "Now to feed the real animals." She trudged off to a perfectly white door, with a few plates in hand, though I had as well.

She opened it up, revealing a large room. There were rainbow carpets, and Care Bear carpets covering the floor. A sky blue painted across the room with white splotches for clouds everywhere. Toy bins neatly organized in the corner. Of course the bins were rainbows. There were easels lined along the wall and windows lined along the other. And in the back of the room, there were small circular tables. The kids were laid across small cots in the center of the room.

"This, is the playroom." Jasmine whispered, and walked through the perfect walkway between the cots and set the plates down on the tables. I copied her actions and watched her walk to a small door in the corner. She walked inside, and there were about 5 baby cribs lined along the wall. There was a small table in the back with little bottles and a box of unopened baby food, along with a few gallons of water and a microwave.

Jasmine grabbed three bottles and flipped them around, bouncing them off her arms onto the table. She began to flip them around and add the baby powder and all. When she was done she flipped them right into the small bottle holders in the corner of the baby cribs. I turned to walk away, but ran straight into Frisks strong chest.

He wrapped his arms around me and I stayed in his embrace. It felt nice having people who really cared about me. Especially this much.

Timeskip cuz I'm sick af :^>

We arrived at my house. All the kids had gone home, and the babies. Jasmine looked like she was about to pass out, but she still insisted on coming with for the project.

I calmly knocked on the door and waited for an answer. Sans opened the door and immediately dropped his cigarette as soon as he locked eyes with me. Though it looked like he had literally just lit it, but oh well.

I smiled at him and grabbed Frisks hand to drag him back to my room, Venus following close behind. We ran into my room and closed the door.

"Guys, where's Jasmine?"

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<<Edit
Since I uploaded this early im not publishing a new chapter. Mostly just because I dont have anymore pre written chapters and im lazy af lmao.

I'ma go to sleep now, even though it's like 8am>>

wAIT
BEFORE YOU KILL ME
This chapter was not completely irrelevant!
Jasmine actually has no need for having a job, seeing as her parents are famous and filthy stinking rich. THEREFORE, reader-chan and her little pals can benefit from that!

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also I published to early lmao

And thanks for 200 views already xD

But anyways, thank you guys so much for reading, and if you liked it, punch that vote button, in the face, LIKE A BOSS! And high fives all 'round, *boss high five sounds* and I'll see all you dudes, IN THE NEXT CHAPTER!

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