Babysitting Andrea

the interview at the classy mansion of the popular Dylan Langford Martins, one of

ea Langford, who is about six years of age, an interview was fixed to app

ssed in all white and a cup of Orange juice i

ste and the quality of a babysitter; they were either dressed seductively or had displeasin

ould, and her long brown hair

I manage to s

d frustratedly, increa

She heaved a deep sigh, panting like someone in a hurry as she knocked

the security man who

she said quickly and tried

u're late!" He question

're just a security man here," she said harshly,

rn home," the yellowed teeth securit

n them. Dylan smirked, seeing how crazy sh

guard who rushed

her here," he whispered, and the g

to the security man who w

ed her eyes as she made her way in, intentiona

she threatened and suddenly noticed everyone was looking

ing to where Dylan was sea

owd mu

g without being asked to. Little

" The guard half yelle

sitting without being asked to... Who the h'll do you think y

sor

looking at her irritatingl

ing me in then?"

, I lik

suddenly said, everyone gasped, Cl

exclaimed aloud,

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ang loudly, and she sighed a

p slowly like an old computer

orning," she yawned, rubbing her e

ord's mansion, and she needs to be there as ear

el is the type who te

dragged her legs lazily to the bathroom to fres

your first day," her grandmot

ubbing lotion on her skin befor

t it on. The gown was the last gift she received

, tying it into a high ponytail. She took one last glance a

, "Morning, Harold." "I promise you'll return to school after I receive my

eate a good impression on your first day," her grandmother said, comi

on your first day?" her

pecific time to come," she shrugged, taking a few slices

sighed. "Being a babysitter isn't so

an arrogant person as a boss, and most workers

said. Claribel checked her watch and gasped, standing up immediately. "See you later, gr