The Baby Sitters|✎

The Baby Sitters|✎

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"So what do you guys do for fun?" "Um...we sit with babies?" Syd says bluntly. "No I mean what you do for fun. As in hobbies. Nobody 'sits with babies' for fun. Especially my little sisters." "We watch the bachelor." I throw in with a small smile. "Emerson Grace Andrews!" Syd snaps, her black tendrils flying around her head and whipping through the air fiercely in straight waves. "Sorry..."I awkwardly apologize, rubbing my hand up and down my arm as a light blush dusts my cheeks. I look down at my pink flats as Syd does damage control. I can't believe we're actually babysitting a seventeen year old and his three little sisters. {LONGER DESCRIPTION INSIDE}
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