Robert is four and he has shoulder length very curly brown hair. Josh is 13 with curly, longish blonde hair. “Have you got any information about them?” Beardy asked. Im really not sure how long they’ve been gone because MASON here didn’t tell me.” I concluded. “I got a phone call from their mum when the other one must have gone. “I was putting sunscreen on this ones back when one must have gone.” I gestured to Mason and they nodded. “How did you lose two kids?” Beardy asked. I’m Ky and I’m a kind of Nanny-slash-mothers helper-slash-child minder(or I have been for the last 3 days.) and Ive somehow managed to lose two boys.” I explained. But when Nan died and my Aunty moved, I didn’t really get to watch it the other guy was Beardy though. My grandmother and Aunt used to love that show. They were two guys, one really young guy with blong hair, one short guy with a shaved head and long a long stubbly beard. When I looked up, I saw one of the lifeguards blue rhinos’ coming towards us. I got out my phone and began looking through emergency numbers I had in my contacts when I heard Mason squeal. I began scanning the area for coppers or lifeguards. I gave Mason someone’s iPod to play on so he would stay quiet. They didn’t come though and I was distraught. “JOSHUA ALBAN!! ROBERT ALBAN!! IF YOU CAN HEAR ME, GET BACK NOW!!!” I handed a pile of bags to mason and I began screaming again. “Oh, fuck.” I said as I began packing up towels and comic books into bags. Josh said he would be with him.” Mason told. ![]() “What? He’s not here?” I asked worriedly while looking around for him. Josh was 13 and a smart-arse, Mason was 7 and socially awkward while Robby 4 and adorable. Robby, mason and Josh were the kids I was going to be looking after. My head snapped up as soon as he said that. I was scanning the beach with my eyes again when Mason tugged my bag again. Right now though, I have to focus on Josh. I am going to be their mothers helper for the rest of the year and I am studying online and at a tafe place down the road. I was born in Melbourne and I moved to Bondi a few days ago. I was having problems finding money to pay my uni fees- journalism- so a family that have known me since birth decided to make me their mothers helper. I only ever respond to Ky though- kylani, what were they thinking? I’m half jewish and I am 18 years old. Am I confusisng you? Let me tell you about me. It was difficult though- especially when you have just lost a 13 year old boy on Bondi Beach. ![]() “Yeah, yeah, whatever.” I mumbled in response. “Ky said a rudey word!!” he giggled gleefully. Obviously not quiet enough because Mason started laughing at me. I called Josh’s phone and I heard it go off in my bag. I grasped my dented iphone 5 in my hand a typed in the passode. “Why are there lots of people over there?” he asked. “Yes, Mace?” I asked him while grabbing for my phone, the bright idea of calling him had just popped into my head. My third day as a ,others helper and I had already lost a child. “JOSHUA!!” He was stll nowhere to be seen.īrilliant. ![]() “JOSH!!” I screamed over the noise of the overcrowded beach.
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