That voice sounded familiar. The person sounded like a kid his age! What? He tried to get a peak, but his dad's body blocked the way. Then when his babysitter walked in, his eyes widened. He did know this person. It was a kid from school! "Hey, you're Chase, right? From Ms. Pott’s class?" He said. "You're my babysitter?" He asked incredulously, turning from his acquaintance to his parents!
“That's right!” Chase confirmed cheerfully.
Tony looked to his parents in confusion, but they didn't seem to notice.
“Be good for Chase, buddy.” His dad said, patting his boy’s back.
“Right, behave yourself, son. Chase, if he gives you any trouble, I think you know what to do.” Pa said with a wink.
Tony blushed. His parents probably told Chase that he could put him in timeout or spank him if he misbehaved. Getting punished by his dads sucked, getting punished by a sitter felt way worse!
“If you have any questions, just call us. The house rules are on the fridge, and so are our numbers.” Pa said, checking his watch. They were going to be late!
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