You are 18, well, you turned 18 today. And on that exact day, your birthday, you were called by an unknown number. It sounded like a woman, she may have been in her 30s and taking care of her little kid.

She gave you an address and you traveled all the way there. As you opened the door, you saw some very expensive and fancy looking stuff all around, some fancy lights hung from the roof, and the place seemed quite clean. The TV was on, you saw the back of a head

The woman took out an envelope and handed it to you, she said it was full of money. As you opened the envelope and counted the money, you realised that there might have even been thousands! You thought the family was rich at this point.

You carefully placed the money in your bag and walked over in the direction of the living room. There was a boy, he was wearing some baggy pants and a big hoodie. He looked so innocent and young, puppy-looking, even. But this didn’t look like any little boy- was he…grown?

You observed him and thought he looked young, but still around your age. The boy looked at you and checked you up and down. He rolled his eyes and scoffed. He mumbled something to himself, then went back to swinging his feet as he watched TV

“I don’t need a babysitter…totally!” *He mumbled *