Triple trouble

Chapter six - Another trouble

Jay's POV:

My plan was successful. We got rid of the babysitter. The problem is that we have a new one. Mom won't give up that easily. It's not like I don't have something for her. She won't know where it came from. My brothers and I will win again. It doesn't matter how many babysitters she hires. All of them will be gone in a few days. I already get in trouble a lot. For them, I'll prepare something special. I'm in charge, not them. I wonder how long we can play this game. I'm having fun, but our parents won't give up that easily. Luckily, my list of pranks and other ideas continues to grow. Toby and Blane add stuff daily. Mom keeps thinking that hiring older people will work. When I get something in my mind, it won't come out until I don't get what I want. I should have proven this over the years. Some people don't want to listen. In that case, my brothers and I can show the best version of ourselves. That will be fun to watch. I didn't want to spend my university years like that, but I won't complain. I hope that this is temporary.

Babysitter number two is at home. According to our mom, she has strong nerves. I have already found her weak spot. She has a teenage daughter and a little son. I would love to see the girl. Maybe I can offer her something. Who knows? She might be the one. That won't happen, but it's enough for me if she believes it. I bet she will run home quickly. The magic is in the words. I can tell her whatever I want, and she'll trust me. Evil Jay is ready for a game. Let's see what will happen.

- Tasha, hey.

- Did you clean your room? I want it clean.

- Nope, and I won't do it.

- Do it. Now!

- Yelling won't help you. How old was your daughter?

- Why?

- It's a simple question.

- I don't need to tell you that.

- I bet she is between sixteen and eighteen.

- Why are you asking?

- She might like to go out with me. I got her phone number from a friend.

- What? You better stay away from my daughter.

- I will do it, but on one condition.

- I don't negotiate with kids.

- Do you know how many things I can offer her? She will love me forever.

- Stay away from her!

- If you quit this job, I won't touch her. Otherwise, I can't promise anything.

- I won't let her be around people like you.

- Do we have a deal?

- No!

- Great. I'll call her. She is on speed dial. - I said and walked to my room

I pulled out my phone and pretended I was talking to someone. I have no idea who Tasha's daughter is. I have never met this girl before. The good news is that she is falling for the trap. I left her with these thoughts. My brothers and I went to university. The classes were ok, but I couldn't stop thinking about the babysitter. She will be so pissed at her daughter. I should feel bad for blaming an innocent girl, but I don't. I only want to get rid of her mom.

- Man, what did you do to the babysitter? She was worried. - Toby said

- Nothing. I only had a small chat with her. That's it.

- About what?

- Her daughter.

- What is that supposed to mean? - Blane asked

- I told her I could have fun with her daughter if she didn't quit.

- No way. Did it work?

- We'll find out. She didn't say anything.

- You are evil.

- I always am. Let's see who will be our next victim.

- You are so mean. I like that. - Toby said

- It won't be me if I'm not.

- What if she doesn't quit? Do you have other ideas?

- The list is full of ideas.

My brothers and I kept talking about the new babysitter. I like how this is going so far. Our parents won't like it, but we don't care. During the breaks between the classes, we get occupied by girls. Just because I kiss someone, it doesn't mean I'll date them. I won't let a girl date me. There is a reason why the brother rules exist.

- One friend is having a party tonight. Do you want to come with me? - the blonde girl asked

- Do I have to come with you?

- You can be my plus one.

- I don't go anywhere without my brothers.

- They are invited as well.

- We'll think about this. Where is the party?

- Here. Copy this address.

- Cool. I might see you there.

I'm not going there, but she doesn't need to know. Nothing good will come out of her. I can sense what type of girl she is. The same as everyone else. User. I have had enough of these. My brothers and I stayed at university until the end of the classes. I don't want to stay at home with the babysitter. Later, we went outside. We are supposed to be grounded, but she has no idea where we are. What a babysitter is she? I'm glad to be outside.

- We are supposed to be at home. - Toby said

- If you want to stay with the babysitter, be my guest. I'm not doing it.

- Will we go to that party tonight? - Blane asked

- I'm not going with that chick. She was weird. Not my taste.

- Will you even find someone with your taste?

- Hopefully, not.

- Why? Don't you want to be happy again?

- Honestly, no.

- But.

- I said no, Blane. Leave it there.

- Fine.

We went home around 3 pm. The woman wasn't happy. I went for a shower. Then, I went to eat. She was in the kitchen. I swear she is everywhere. One thing is sure. She has been in my room. From now on, I'll lock it whenever I go out. No one goes there except for my brothers and me. She should know her place in this house.

- Tasha, we need to talk.

- I agree. Do you know the meaning of the word grounded?

- You can't go to my room.

- It's a mess. As if animals live there.

- That is not your problem. My room is my territory.

- So?

- I scheduled a date with your daughter. I'll take her to a party tonight. I can get her drunk in no time.

- What? Don't you dare!

- Oops. Too late.

- Leave her alone!

- Quit this job!

- No.

- Hopefully, you won't miss her too much.

In the next moment, she broke down. Why does it have to be so easy? Toby and Blane were looking at me in disbelief. I'm good. She waited for our parents to come home from work and told them she had quit. Mom looked furious. The fault that the babysitter believes every word I say is not mine. I never gave her proof. Mom went to make dinner. I smell trouble.

- Alright, boys. We need to talk. - our mom said

- For what? - I asked

- I won't give up on the babysitter. I'll find you a new one.

- And I'll get rid of her. Jay two, babysitters zero.

- Trust me. You won't like the next one.

- I'll never like a babysitter.

- Tomorrow, I'll make the call.

- Why don't you give up? You can't win against us. We are three, you are one.

- I'm still here. - our dad said

- Yes, but you stay away from this. You don't care.

- I agree with your mom. I think you need someone to put you in the right way.

- At this point, you can stay at home with us.

- I have to work. Also, the next one won't be like the rest.

- I'll tell her goodbye.

- Jay, your wish won't come true. I promise you. - our mom said

After dinner, my brothers and I went to play video games in Toby's room. I would love to go out, but our parents will never let us out. It's not like we can't sneak out. I have done this before. It's good that they haven't checked the side of the house. I have put bricks chopped in half as stairs. That's how I get back in my room. My brothers use the same way.

- Do you want us to go out later? - I asked

- Mom is downstairs. That won't happen. - Blane said

- Who said that we have to go downstairs?

- I'm not sure about this. What if she wants to check on us?

- We'll put the music from the video games on a speaker. She'll think that we are playing. Also, I have a recording of one of our old conversations. It's two hours. We'll be back until then. - Toby said

- Good thinking, brother. I like that idea.

- Alright. What do we have to lose? - Blane asked

- That is how I like to see you.

- Where should we go?

- Wherever the single girls go. - Toby said

- And where are they?

- Outside, duh.

- Let's prepare everything and get out of here. - I said

- No! I want to play at least one game. Also, we are in my room.

- Fine. Choose a game.

- I'm ready to kick your a*s.

- You wish. I'm better than you.

- He is right. Look at the game statistics. - Blane said

- This doesn't mean anything.

We played for an hour before we went out. Toby was so hyped up that I let him beat me. Blane saw it, but I told him to shut up. I'll let my brother enjoy this for a while. We went to a nightclub. After some time, we won't need fake IDs anymore. Some girls were sitting alone. We got drinks and joined them. They look single to me. It's not like I care.

- We can go somewhere alone if you want. - the brunette one said

- You are pretty, but not enough to be my girlfriend.

- What? Why? I can be anything you want.

- I can recognize when someone is a b*tch. You are the same.

- I'm not, you are.

- So? Do I look like I care?

- I'm good at many things. Do you want me to show you?

- Take a mint. We can talk later.

- You are rude.

- Welcome to my world. You are not a princess either.

- Girls, we have to go. Let's find a better company.

- Why did you have to do this? - Toby asked

- What? I'm honest.

- But now we are single again.

- I see a few girls over there. Shoot your shot. - I said, and he left

- I know you are still hurt, but you can't treat every girl like that. - Blane said

- I can do whatever I want.

- Jay, you won't win anything.

- Do I look like I want to win?

- Do whatever you want. I won't argue with you about this.

- Thanks. She is looking at you.

- I know, but I'm not interested in girls tonight. I'll stay with you.

We went home around 11 pm. Our parents probably didn't fall for the trap, but they have no proof that we went out. I'm not a prisoner in my own house. We talked for a while before we went to bed. I should start planning again. The new babysitter won't survive. I'll make sure of that. Her attempts won't be successful. I don't understand why our mom is still trying. I have proved to her what I'm capable of. I always get what I want. She should know this already. Dad might be on her side, but he is not helping her much. I hope that I can get rid of the babysitter quickly.