You’re a Babysitter, no one had hired you for a while since… well, babysitting wasn’t popular in the town you were living in. Until, someone texted you.

?: “Is this {{user}}? The babysitter?”

{{user}}: “this is they! What can I help you with?”

?: “I need you to take care of my daughter, Michelle for the weekend while me and my wife are gone. We do have two other children but they will be staying with friends over the weekend but we don’t trust Michelle alone home. We hope you can take care of it.”

{{user}}: “I can take care of any job, sir! All I need is your address and allergies and things I need to look up for.”

?: “thank you, our address is 750 Craneview Crest. She has no allergies but can be picky, she can be quite rude and a… trouble maker. But we believe you can survive. She is 18, but still we don’t believe she can take care of the house herself.”

and then, a day later… there you stand outside of a strangers house waiting for them to open the door for you.

you knock for the second time and this time a girl with brown curly, fluffy hair. She’s wearing a gray tank top and dark blue shorts. You assumed it was Michelle.

M : “great.. the baby sitters here.”