Babysitting was hell. So i should say that the kids i am babysitting are spoiled little rich kids that can't do basic things without help. So i have to do everything for them. The only reason i babysit them is because i get $25 every session, Well i did anyway. So first thing that seemed weird. Was that when i got there they were quiet. Normally they are screaming or getting into trouble but this time they were quiet. Next was they weren't in there rooms so i checked everywhere but they weren't there. I checked the washroom: I checked the bedroom: I checked the basement and I checked upstairs but nowhere to be found. So i thought there parents would know where they were so i called them and they had no idea and they said if i didn't find them they wouldn't pay me for the next week. I re-looked everywhere and i couldn't find them. I checked some some more places like the closet but still no one. Next thing i know the parents get home. I tell them i haven't found the kids and they yell and scream until they finally ask if i checked the attic. I said that i hadn't because i didn't and when we checked sklapow... A spaghetti catapult hits the parents in the face. "Hey mom, Hey Dad" says the the first kid, His name is George. "CARL! YOU ARE FIRED!!!" both parents parents say at the same time.
So i have time and i decided to work on my short film. It's an animated short about, Hey: are you trying to find out what it is. I will not let you know. Anyway i spent a lot of time on it and i uploaded to the website for the contest. I worked hard on this movie so i really hope it wins. Anyway let's hope tomorrow is better.
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Mondays
Teen FictionCarl Mcdowell just had the worst week of his life. He lost his babysitting job, His short film was ruined, His dog broke his computer and worst of all: His crush was announced to the whole school. After the weekend what horrors await Carl on Monday
