My Niece the troublemaker – Ch. 1

My Niece the Troublemaker
Chapter 1
By treatmedirty

“Darren you need to call your brother back,” a sharp voice sounded on the phone. “You know he’s going through a divorce and he needs all of our help.”

“Mom I don’t mind helping him but he’s so out of it,” Darren called. “I feel so uncomfortable talking to him. What if he wants me to talk about the divorce or something like that? I’m only twenty. I can’t give any advice. Hell I’ve only had one girlfriend and that didn’t last long. We hardly have anything in common.”

“It’s not about the amount you have in common it’s the amount you show you care,” She lectured. “He needs to know we all are here to support him.”

“I support him why can’t Cindy be the emotional support he needs,” Darren complained. “Or anyone else. He has eight of us to choose from. With eight brothers and sisters to choose from why does he choose me. I’m the youngest and the one living on my own. I can think of a million reasons he could choose someone else.”

“He may not even want to talk to you about it,” she chided. “He may just have something he wants you to do because you live alone and you live the closest to him. Darren just please call him back. He’s your brother for Gods sake.”

“Fine mother but I don’t have to enjoy it.” Darren clicked the end button on his cell phone. He had been living alone since he was twenty and four years went by and he’s now the only single member of his family. Lawrence is joining him but he will be a divorcee. Since Darren has so much spare time on his hands all of his brother’s and sisters call on him for help. They all live with in thirty miles of him. He doesn’t mind helping but he feels that he is getting taken advantage of. The only one he openly asks if he can help is his mother. As the youngest child he is especially close to her. His father died when he was twelve and so he had to help support her since most of his brothers and sisters had already left home.

Reluctantly he scrolled through his contact list until Lawrence’s number came up. He put the phone to his ear as it began to ring.

“Hello,” came a very familiar voice.

“Hey Lawrence, just give you a jingle back,” Darren tried to sound casual but truth was he was already uncomfortable.

“Darren thanks for calling,” Lawrence seemed elated. “I’m in a real bind and I know I always ask so much of you but I need your help man. I have to go on a trip this tonight and I won’t be back until Monday. I need someone to watch the kids. Kelly isn’t available and everyone else is busy. The kids really like hanging around you. What do you say could you look after them this weekend?”

“What time tonight?” Darren questioned.

“Well I leave at midnight,” He began. “I can call a cab and then be off. I don’t care if they stay with you or you stay here. I’ll be back midday Monday and could pick them up from school I just need you to take them.”

Darren thought for a second. He had babysat his brother’s three kids many times. He knew they were crazy wild kids but occasionally having them around is fun. He just didn’t like the idea of three nights.

“Alright bro I’ll do it,” Darren explained. “You owe me big time. Don’t worry about a cab I’ll come over after dinner and I can give you a ride to the airport. That will save you some cash.”

“You are a lifesaver Darren,” Lawrence said sincerely. “Will you stay here or will you take the kids back to your place?”

“I don’t like staying in a strange bed so I’ll bring them here and they can crash on the floor. I have a few blow up mattresses,” Darren said.

“Sounds great I’ll need to leave by ten at the latest so if your not here by then I’ll just call a cab,” Lawrence said. Darren could tell this lifted a huge burden off of him.

“I’ll see you later then. Bye.” Darren hung up the phone and put it back on the table. He knew the kids would be happier at his apartment even if they had to sleep on concrete. Darren had a wide range of video games and systems to occupy their time. He was also a kid at heart and had many animated films and such.

“I’ll need to hide some things and clean up a bit.” Darren said out loud to himself. Darren then went to his stash of Porn mags and hid them on his shelf in his room. He grabbed all of his sketchy videos and did the same. He then spent the rest of the afternoon cleaning his apartment. He knew those three would make it a mess again but at least this gives him less to do later. The oldest, Jasmine was ok. Since she was eight that girl has had to take care of her younger siblings. Her mom would leave to go to clubs or friends houses and Lawrence would have to work to pay all the bills. She is now twelve and so she is more mature than most kids her age. She has also developed faster as well. She still liked to tease and torture Darren as often as possible. The youngest boy Curtis was a nightmare. He had so much energy he could run from dawn until dusk and still have plenty of energy to spare. He was the youngest so he sought attention. His mother had always babied the other two. They were both girls so she bought them clothes and such for them and left him out.

Lawrence was too kind and he let Kelly do what she wanted. She was cheating on him for almost five years before he found out. The one time in his life he showed some back bone and that was the night he found out she had cheated on him for so long. He kicked her ass out of the house and filed for divorce the next day. Kelly was fighting for full custody and Lawrence wouldn’t let her have it. They had already been in contact with lawyers and to court once. It was leaning in Lawrence’s favor but it was still up in the air on the judge’s final decision. He heard from Lawrence that the children will go to a psychologist and they will determine how the children feel about each parent. Lawrence was worried. He knew both the girls were favored by their mother but he also knew that Curtis was much happier with him.

After cleaning the apartment Darren ate a quick dinner and took a late shower. Since he worked four, ten our shifts he had three days off a week. He made good money and drove a nice car for being a single bachelor. After he got out of the shower he was reminded why he had such horrible luck with women. He was over weight with, not a huge belly but enough of one that you can’t miss it. He had tried everything to loose weight. He exercised vigorously down at the gym. He ate right and healthy. He took his vitamins and still he had a gut. Other than his belly he wasn’t that bad looking. He had a baby face that the girls loved. He had thick brown hair and brown puppy dog eyes. He had strong arms and legs because of work. He just wished that girls would see past the gut and see him. Darren dressed in his normal clothes and left the apartment about eight o’clock. He pulled up to the house and walked up to the front door. He knocked and then walked in. All of his brothers and sisters were close enough that no one minded if you just came right in.

“Hey Jasmine, Amelia, Curtis what are you guys doing?”

“Darren.”

Jasmine and Amelia jumped up from the couch and practically tripped him they hugged him so tight. He then felt a body slam into his back and throw its arms around his neck.

“Curtis you’re choking me,” Darren grabbed the arms of his eight year old nephew and pulled him over his shoulder and threw him on his back into the couch. “You guys act like you haven’t seen me in forever. I just saw your last weekend at Cindy’s house for dinner.”

Jasmine was a pretty girl even at twelve. Darren knew that when she got older she would be a knockout. Long Brunette hair and a slim figure roughly five foot, she was plenty attractive. Amelia had some meat on her bones and was a little short for her age but she was really smart. Curtis was a small wiry kid that looked like he was underfed but Darren knew that kid could eat anyone under the table.

“There you are Darren,” Lawrence said as he walked into the room. “We just finished dinner and I was about to send the kids up to pack their bags.”

“You hear that, atten…tion,” Darren barked like he was in the military. His nieces and nephews lined up next to the couch. “Get you’re no good ceastors up those stairs and pack those bags like you mean it.”

“Aye aye captain,” Jasmine teased. They all ran from the room and up the stairs.
“You know you need to get yourself a woman and have some kids,” Lawrence said. “You are really good with kids and they love you. Besides your twenty four and you’ve had one girlfriend.”

“I don’t need the usual older brother speech Lawrence,” Darren joked. “I hear it every time from every sibling. I work on my own schedule. I am so good with kids because they are not mine. If they were mine they would be dead. I couldn’t handle them all the time. I don’t know how this weekend will be but I guarantee you that I will be glad to get rid of them come Monday morning.”

Darren and Lawrence talked while the kids packed. Lawrence was busy cleaning the dishes and pans from dinner while Darren watched. He figured he was taking the kids all weekend and would have to feed them three squares a day and so he was in no hurry to lend a helping hand. Ten o’clock rolled around and Darren drove his brother to the airport.

“I still can’t believe you have such a nice truck,” Lawrence admired. “My truck is an old beat up Chevy. What year is this Dodge again?”

“It’s the 2009 model. I got it last year though,” Darren smiled. He was proud of his 2009 dodge Ram. It was big and black. He had driven a truck all through high school and wasn’t going to change now.

“Sure does beat driving a minivan around,” Lawrence moaned.

“Oh come on you look so manly in that,” Darren teased. “I’m surprised you weren’t’ the one who cheated on Kelly with all the ladies you must have crawling all over you.”

“Ha, Ha,” his brother said sarcastically.

After dropping off his brother and bidding farewell Darren made his way back to the house. He had to wait for Curtis to open the door since they were told to lock the door while they were gone.

“Are your bags packed? Darren looked inquisitively at Curtis.

“I couldn’t finish mine so Jasmine is doing it for me.” Curtis said with out a bit of guilt.

Darren walked upstairs and peaked into his Jasmine’s room. He was shocked by what he saw. Jasmine was standing in the middle of the room wearing only a pair of panties and a bra. She was an A cup but still looked good. Darren couldn’t help but stare at her firm ass and smooth back. He was even more surprised to see she didn’t have on normal white panties and bra. She had on bright pink ones with frills on the matching set. He reluctantly tore his eyes away from his mostly nude niece and knocked on the door. He heard her jump and scramble for clothes.

“You almost ready Jasmine? He questioned. “I want to get back to my place now.”

“I’m just changing,” Jasmine said panicking. “I’ll be right out.”

He went downstairs to wait. Jasmine came downstairs in a tight shirt and hip hugger jeans. She filled both out nicely for her age. He didn’t say anything about her cute underwear. He knew she would die from embarrassment. After all the bags were packed and the doors locked they headed to his apartment. It was on the second floor so he volunteered to carry the girls’ bags and told them to help Curtis’.

They wanted to play some video games but Darren knew it was already eleven and it was time for sleep. He sat out the two blow up mattresses and used the electric pump to fill them. He head luckily remembered to tell them to bring pillows and blankets since he didn’t have any extra. Amelia and Curtis soon lay out on the mattresses.

“I have to sleep on the couch that is so unfair,” Jasmine whined. “I’m the oldest I should get a mattress. Make Curtis sleep on the couch.”

“Jasmine I’m sorry but they called it,” Darren said sympathetically. “You can sleep on one tomorrow night. Every one will get a turn on the couch.”

A smile streaked across the preteen’s face.

“I know,” she said as she ran from the room into Darren’s room. Darren soon found her curled up in his blanket. “I can sleep with you.”

“Not a chance,” Darren said not sure if she was serious or joking.

“Oh come on you have a big bed,” she argued.