"But mom, I am 18. I don't need a babysitter!" I wined. "I am sorry Luke but the last time we left you on your own you threw a huge party in the house." Mom explained. "That was a while ago. I grew up, " I said. "That was last month besides the babysitter is already on her way," Mom said.
I then storm back to my bedroom and slam the door. While laying on my bed, I got my phone out and started texting my girlfriend. ["Hey Ashley, do you want to go see a movie tonight?"] I text. ["Would love too"] Ashley text back. ["Then it's a date. But my mom hired a babysitter, so come into my room through the back window."] I text. ["Ok"] Ashley texted back.
"Honey, come to the front door and meet your babysitter," my mom yelled from the front of the house. I got out of bed and headed to the front of the house. Wait a minute, the babysitter is my crush from freshman in high school. She was a senior at that time. My face all of suddenly became hot.
"Oh, I forgot to mention you lost your phone privilege for whenever I am gone. Hand me your phone, " my Mom demanded while holding out her hand. I reluctantly hand her my phone. "Now you can give him his phone back when he can prove himself to be responsible." My mom said while handing the phone over to Taylor.
"Don't worry Ms.Anderson. (my mom and I last named) I am sure Luke and I will get along just fine." Taylor said sweetly. "OK. I should be back by tomorrow afternoon, and I left money on the kitchen table for food. Good night, you guys, " my mom said while heading out of the door.
I then head back to my bedroom. A couple of minutes later, Taylor called me over to the front of the house. "Now, here is the rule. Follow my demands without any questioning. Got it, " She damend nastly. "And if I don't?" I ask, folding my arms. "Then I will tell your mom that you were causing trouble. And then you are definitely never be allowed to stay home by yourself again, " She responded.
"Fine." I said defeated. "Good, there are tons of leaves in the backyard. How about you start raking the leaves?" Taylor said while handing me a rake. "Hold on, it's way too hot to rake the leaves." Taylor said. ("Boy, that was a close one") I thought.
"You should take your shorts off," Taylor said.
