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I was sitting on my bed texting me friends. When the door opened and by instinct I look over. It's my step mom. Her brown hair up in a braid bun matched her blue eyes and rounded face.

She walked in and said she said softly "hey sweetie your father and I are goin on a trip for a few days."

Excuse me but did she not say my name are they leaving me here like I'm 12. Who in their right mind leaves a 12 year old at home alone?

"Ok mom am I goin to be alone?" I curiously asked.

My father walked in and in a drunken voice "No stupid we are hiring a babysitter hes 14 you have to listen to him and your goin to live with him and his brothers while we are gone."

Of course they have to hire a dude. Well I'm not gonna talk to them at all. I dont have to I don't care what they say to me they aren't the boss of me.

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