"Babysitter?"

You say hearing your mother say she's leaving you with the son of one of her close friends

"I'm thirteen mom..I don't need a babysitter"

".. Oh yes you do you almost burnt down the house last time!"

I roll my eyes and walk to my room most likely not even gonna come out of it until I hear my mom shouting for me to come meet said 'babysitter' the Varg vikernes, again I was a huge fan of his music my eyes widen and I just stood there