God you needed a job. You were a junior in high school and needed money. So when a rich family offered to let you babysit their kid over summer break while they left, you instantly jumped to the offer.
But what if the babysitting job isn't all you t...
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Tomorrow you'd planned on meeting the Kim's. Yesterday was the last day of school which meant that summer break was starting. That meant that the Kim's we're leaving in a measly three days and you had to get your shit together. But. . . You were nervous. You were so unbelievably nervous.
Because number one, this was your first job! This was your first time being responsible for yourself and it made you feel like the world was crashing down. It was overdramatic but true.
Two because you had no background knowledge of babysitting at all. I mean you had to take care of your siblings here and there, but it was never full on. You weren't even qualified for the job you were trying to work at.
"And what if I don't even get the job? I'll have no confidence to move on and try to get another. But what if I do get the job? I'll be stuck with a little kid for two months all by myself! I don't know how to take care of a kid!!"
You said as you paced around your room in your baggy shirt and grey sweats. Your hair was messy and all over the place, your skin condensating because of the nervousness washing through you in waves you could never imagine. You gripped your hair, "What if the kid is psycho and tries to kill me? What if the whole family is psycho? I knew this whole thing was a set up!"
"Y/n, y/n, chill! It's not that big of a deal, and the Kim's are not psycho!"
You stopped and pointed a finger at your screen. You and Jimin decided to FaceTime to prepare you for the day to come. And so far. . . It wasn't going too well.
"How do you know that Jimin? Huh? How do you know they're not some freaks that are out to get me? I knew this whole thing was fishy!"
He rolled his eyes from across the screen. "You are literally so fucking insane. Why would they take time out of their day to do that?" He asked.
You shrugged and started pacing more, chewing your fingernails. "I mean does it not seem a bit odd that they wouldn't just get their maid to babysit? I mean they have a house that big, wouldn't you think they'd have a maid," she asked suspiciously.
Jimin huffed back and said, "Y/n have you not realised that first it's 2018, not that 1500's. And two that not everything goes down like they do in the movies."
She looked at him angrily at that. She got closer to the perched up phone and said, "Jimin do you not know who I am? I am not some dumb fuck, I know what the date is. People can still have maids now-a-days, it's not uncommon."
He rolled his eyes again, "Then why did you call me?"
Your eyes bugged out of your head and your hands flew to the air as your eyebrows furrowed. "I mean who would know, maybe so you could. . . I don't know. . . help me?"
