Babysitting

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A/N Hey guys! Hope you enjoy this fanfic! I think you will! Just so you know this story is named after Taylor Swift's Red. Happy Reading!

Cat's Pov

Babysitting is what I do for a living. 

Yeah.

Babysitting.

I'm 18 years old, can't go to college, and I really hate my job.

I don't know how parents do it these days. Dealing with screaming kids everyday of their life? At least with having the job, you get to quit after a certain time.

My parents abandoned me shortly after I was born and then my uncles raised me.

You heard me right.

Uncles. As in plural.

Yes, I was rasied by two gay men in a small apartment in Central New York.

And now that I think about it, maybe that's why I'm so negative all of the time.

I mean, it seemed like everytime my uncles would take me somewhere, someone would always make a rude comment or discriminate them being together.

I just grew up with negativity.

I got up, and walk into Josh's room to see if he was asleep yet.

Finally. I thought.

Seconds later I hear someone walk in the house through the front door. Jennette was home.

"Oh hi Cathrine. Sorry I'm so late. Things at the bar got a little crazy if you know what I mean." she says lightly nudging me on the shoulder.

"Yeah, I get it." I lie, giggling along with her. Another thing I hate about this job, especially when I'm working for Jennette, is.....

PARENTS NEVER LEAVE THEIR CHILDREN TO ACTUALLY WORK.

She says she's a bartender, but I know she just hangs out there to pick up guys and then have sex with them in the restaurant bathroom.

"Well, I better go. See ya soon Jennette." I say as she hands me my pay.

Fifteen dollars.

I only made fifteen fucking dollars.

This won't pay rent.

I'll never survive like this.

I get in my car and sigh, lying my head on the wheel.

I'm so done.

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