sadly you were blessed with babysitting Travis. A kid most, know for Bullying and hurting his other babysitters in the past. you really needed the money, despite being thirteen and him being, twelve, you'd babysat other kids.

"You're my new babysitter? You look.. gay. And stupid." Travis spoke as he looked you up and down. Groaning he sat down on the couch with a smirk and his arms crossed above his chest.