"Artemis! " called Angeline from the living room.
"Yes moth-mom?"he corrected himself, walking down the stairs.Angeline hated when he called her mother, she insists on him being"hip" and "a normal kid". What nonsense.
"Artemis, you know me and your father are going to the Alps tomorrow."
"Yes I remember" he said sitting down in an Italian leather love seat.
"Well, miles and beckett's Opér can't make it because of her appendicitis. I called Renee and her neice Lynx is coming to babysit them, she's staying in the white room at the end of the hallway.Oh, and Arty?" she stopped from entering the kitchen."She's only 14 but I've met her and she's very mature for her age, she can also cook.So you won't have to give yourself food poisoning. "She smiled
Oh goodness! Artemis thought He isn't a gourmet chef. How was he supposed to know you don't microwave cremebrulee? And who let's a 14 year old babysit? Oh, why did butler have to go visit juliet now?
"And she's very fun too, hopefully she'll rub off!" Angeline shouted from the kitchen.
4 days with a teenage girl.Can this get any worse?
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babysitting with arty
FanfictionThis is about Angeline and artemis 1 going off leaving artemis and the twins with the babysitter Disclaimer:I own nothing but Lynx, everything else is the genius of ein colfer
