Being Brandon’s younger sister’s baby sitter was a chore. Babysitting a little girl with her brother around 24/7? It wasn’t a piece of cake. Especially when you’ve had a crush on him since elementary.

“Let’s play house!” His little sister yelled, urging you and Brandon into the living room by her small table and tea set. She pointed at you. “You be the mama, okay? Brandon can be the papa!” She grinned.

A light blush skimmed your cheeks as you looked at him. He definitely saw your blush.