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   Babysitting

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Babysitting...
You've never enjoyed it.
Well, who would? Looking after somebody else's kids while they get to go out and your stuck in the with a bunch of kids.

Well your mom had convinced you to start babysitting for parents to earn a couple cash. You where only 17...what was the point?
You could easily get a different job and not look after kids that weren't yours.

Well that was too late by now. You where already babysitting the Heffleys..
They had three kids..Rodrick, Greg and Manny.

You choked on air at two of the names.
"I'm sorry but wbu would name a child Rodrick and Manny?.."
You mumbled to yourself as approaching the Heffleys house.

You knocked at the door stuffing your papers into your pockets.
(Teehee here's what you're wearing)

(Teehee here's what you're wearing)

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  You looked straight ahead as the door opened, Mr and Mrs Heffley stood there seeming rather dressed up as Mrs Heffley gave you a bright smile

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You looked straight ahead as the door opened, Mr and Mrs Heffley stood there seeming rather dressed up as Mrs Heffley gave you a bright smile.

"Thankyou again Y/N for tonight! We'll be back at atleast 11. Manny is asleep as of now and please may you put Greg to sleep ideally by 9? As for rodrick ... he'll just be him."

You slowly nodded keeping your hands side by you. As they walked out you shoved yourself in looking over at who you assumed, or well knew, was Greg playing on his video games.

Somehow he had already stopped upon you closing the door. He turned around as you two just stared at each-other for ten seconds.

"Uh..Hi..Greg I'm assuming?.."

He jumped up with a wide grin before going over to you sticking his hand out
"Hi! Yep, I'm Greg! My mom told me you where...Y/N?"

You smiled a little, carefully shaking his tiny hand compared to yours before there was loud blasting of music coming from upstairs.

You sighed pulling back from Greg's hand already knowing where everything was, well. According to what you'd been told.

You ran up to the top of the house, Rodrick's room.

You had to shout over the music, it being louder then it was downstairs

"TURN THAT OFF FOR GODS SAKE!-"

With you being ignored you turned it off yourself before snapping your fingers in-front of his face.

"Oi! What was th?!-...for?.."
The boy right in-front of you stared at you for a couple seconds before snapping out of it.

"My god...you do realise you have to keep it low?!"

He blinked sitting up properly slowly nodding
"Yeah...yeah. Uhm- when are..or you?.."
He seemed to get all jumbled up on his words going dead silent.

You sighed crossing your arms
"I'll let you off but...please keep it down.."

He nodded folding his arms just the same still staying silent as he watched you walk to the stairs.

"Hey! Uhm..do..would you want to..hang out later?..."

You turned back with a small smile
"Yeah! Sure! Let me just get Greg to bed!"

You ran down the stairs and with that
Maybe the night wasn't going to be the worst after all.

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