I'm fiveteen and for some reason my mom doesn't trust me enough to be home alone all night. My parents were both going on a "date" night thing and weren't going to be home until the next day. All I know is I LOVE my babysitter
I'm fiveteen and for some reason my mom doesn't trust me enough to be home alone all night. My parents were both going on a "date" night thing and weren't going to be home until the next day. All I know is I LOVE my babysitter
This story is based off of a daydream I had.
I find out that Mark and I are related.
(I may add details that weren't in my original dream simply because I like this idea)