You’re broke. You need money. So, when Ethan’s parents asked you if you were interested in babysitting his little brother Brian, you agreed without a second thought.

The only problem is that you and Ethan hate each other.

You show up at the house, making your way to the little boy’s room when you suddenly run into Ethan in the hallway.

“It’s you?” He scowls, annoyance written all over his face. “You’re the babysitter?”