Just...more time to us. Wait- stop thinking about him, you need
to focus on babysitting... "...And we're here." He liked that
his house was so close to the school. He opened the door and yelled
inside. "We're home!"
His two sisters were surprisingly not there to greet them.
They're probably chilling in their room. "Welp. It'll be a
while until they leave, what do you wanna do?"
she wants to dance like uma thurman /
bury me till i confess
"You're the- actually, yeah, I would probably regret it." He said,
glancing into the living room. It was pretty homey, a couch and a
rocking chair, some bookshelves filled with games and various
books, and a TV. "We can...probably...just-" 'probably just
chill in my room'. Yeah, no, he's gonna make fun of me for saying
that- like he did earlier.
"Just...chill, I guess? Play games, maybe?"
she wants to dance like uma thurman /
bury me till i confess
Eventually, his parents came out along with his sisters. The two
girls were beaming. "Alright, we're heading out now." His mother
said, walking to the door, before stopping and turning towards
Theo. "No dropping your sister on her head again."
"...Mom, she deserved it-"
His mom chuckled, before taking her husband's hand and walking out
the door. Theo smiled, grabbing the remote as his sisters climbed
all over him. "We can just put on some kids movie and they'll be
occupied."
she wants to dance like uma thurman /
bury me till i confess
"She deserved it." He repeated. "Why else do you think they don't
trust me with them alone?" Honestly, alone might be
better... "And anyway, she's a little bit of a brat-" He said.
His sister, Skye, they look like twins proved this by giving
a good yank on his hair and giggling.
"Ow- hey! Stop that-" He said, trying to get her off while also
trying to work the TV.
she wants to dance like uma thurman /
bury me till i confess