Babysitters

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~Monday After School~

Guess who the fuck has to go back somewhere.

Me.

I thought this Monday would be okay, but I was fucking wrong. Monday's are never good and never will be.

I have to go out for dinner with my cousins and boy, did I hate my cousins.

This time I got a babysitter, well, three, babysitters.

~FlashBack~

I walk into class, instead of going to my desk I go to my teachers.

"EVERYBODY SHUT THE FUCK UP!" I shout.

Everyone's attention goes to me.

"Okay! Is anybody here willing to babysit this thing until nine pm? You'd have to be over at six pm," a few people actually raised their hands.

The people who I saw/wanted to and did pick caught my eye.

Tyler, Josh and Chloe.

Perfect.

"Kay you three, come over after school, Chloe I'll give you the details."

~End Of FlashBack~

So yeah, that's the story. All of a sudden the doorbell rings. I answer it revealing Chloe.

I let her in and I hear a bark. I've locked Brendon in my room.

"Hey, uh, thank you for coming over, he's a lot to handle. You can sit down if you want," she nods and sits on the couch.

I was about to close the door and Tyler and Josh appear.

"Hi gays," I greet.

"Wow, that's nice," Tyler says.

They come inside and sit on the couch.

"I kinda have instructions. Make sure Brendon doesn't break anything, feed him so he doesn't die, simple stuff. Uh, also ignore the broken tv and coffee table," I say while gesturing to the table.

"I gotta go now. BYE BRENDON!" Brendon replies with, "where you going?!" But I ignore him and leave.

If they fail, I'm going to fucking knock someone out.

~Whoa, another POV swap... well... now it's third person~

The three stand there awkwardly.

"DALLON! DALLY!" Brendon calls out.

The three look at each other before going upstairs, Josh opens the door and gets attacked. Brendon basically jumps onto him making him fall backwards.

Brendon gasps.

"Your not Dallon! Josh, where Dallon?" He looks around while getting off Josh.

"Yeah... luckily I'm not, fuck, that hurt," Josh complains. He stands up. Brendon runs past the three.

"No! Come back!" Tyler shouts. They run after Brendon and find him sitting on the floor in front of the door.

"Whatcha doing?" Chloe asks quietly.

"Waiting for Dal," he replies without breaking his gaze with the door. "Bren, he won't be back for three hours, or four, I don't know," Josh says.

Brendon whines.

"I want Dallon!" Brendon shouts.

"And I want a job! But no! To fucking hard, people would be rude- they don't understand! How would they like it if I were mean to them and complained about how bad I'm doing at my job! No!" Tyler rambles. Brendon stares at him with an confused look. Tyler shuts his mouth.

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