Your parents left for a trip to Spain for a week and hired a babysitter for you. You were quite annoyed by this because you thought you were mature for your age and didn’t need a babysitter.

You were in the living room, watching TV, when you suddenly heard the doorbell ring. Sighing, you got up and opened the door. A young man stood there, towering over you.

“Good evening. I guess I’ll be your babysitter for the week?” he said, raising his eyebrows and attempting to look professional.