The Babysitter

Party time

Saturday Morning, 9:00AM

Tiffany and Sander were sitting at the breakfast table eating the pancakes that were just made. Sander stuffing his face happily and Tiffany texted rapidly on her phone while slowly eating and sipping her coffee.

"Who are you talking to?" Sander asked between bites.

"The people who are coming to your party," Tiffany smiled.

Sander stopped eating for a second, "My party? My birthday isn't for another- "

"It's not a birthday party silly, it's just a party I wanted to throw for you because I think you deserve it." Tiffany interrupted.

Sander was surprised but wasn't going to question a free party for him, so he just went back to eating his pancakes while smiling.

2:00PM

Tiffany and Sander have been setting up for the party all day. Yesterday while Sander was gone, Damien came with the party supplies, so they just had to set them out. There were banners, streamers, and a table with cake and snacks.

"What party games are there gonna be?" Asked Sander.
"Now that stays a surprise," Tiffany said while winking at Sander.

Tiffany was dressed less like usual and more like the guy from yesterday. She wasn't wearing any eyeshadow and had a thick black wing for her eyeliner. She was wearing a dark red tank top that hugged her figure and black ripped up skinny jeans. Even though she was dressed differently she acted more like herself today than yesterday, so Sander didn't mind the change.

The sound of rough knocks interrupted both of their thoughts.

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Two.

Three.

"WOO!" Tiffany exclaimed and did a cartwheel while running to the door, making Sander giggle. Sander was standing at the entrance of the kitchen and watched as Tiffany let in Damien and two more strangers. Both were male and looked to be around the same age as Damien. One had a short haircut with faded purple as the color. He was wearing a white wife beater and just normal blue jeans. The other seemed odd out of the three due to the fact he looked a lot cleaner and well kept. While the other guys had messy hair, he had straight bleach blond hair. The same color as Tiffany's.... And he wasn't wearing just any old clothes, he was wearing a black dress shirt and pants.

Sander was so occupied with observing them he didn't even recognize the fact that they already were inside and now trying to speak to him.

"Sander?" Tiffany said waving a hand in front of his face. Sander snapped out of his gaze and looked up at the three men in front of him.

"You remember Damien from last night," Tiffany said gesturing to the man with black, messy hair. He made his hands into finger guns and said, "I'll try and not scare you this time."

"The guy with purple hair is Skylar and the guy with long hair is Victor." Tiffany said while pointing at each of them.

"So, you're the man of the hour, nice to meet ya bro," Skylar said holding out his fist for a fist bump. Sander lightly touched the mans clenched fist with his own and quickly pulled his hand away.

Victor was the strange one though, he didn't say anything, just stared at Sander. The blond man reached into his pocket to pull out a small tape measurer. He then walked up to Sander and began to measure the boy's height. After he seemed satisfied, he nodded, and put away the tape measurer.

Tiffany decided to break the strange silence by saying, "Don't worry about Victor. He's just quiet and weird." Tiffany just laughed off the weird encounter and Sander stayed still and quiet. Skylar elbowed Victor and just said, "Really dude? Creep out the kid first thing we meet him. This is why you're a virgin."

Sander wasn't exactly sure what that word meant but he's heard it in movies and it's always used as an insult and this made him giggle.

"Oh yeah, you're a boy. Violence makes you laugh huh?" Tiffany nudged at Sander.
Skylar noticed this, so he put his arm around Victor and used his other hand to give Victor a nuggie. Victor, getting annoyed, slipped out of his grip and shoved him. Skylar laughed and the two got into a small fight making Sander laugh more.