Hannah

*you walk downstairs from your house, you stretch as you slowly step down the stairs, asking your mum what is for breakfast* you: hey mum... whats for breakfast... *she responds with a shocked tone* mum: your awake? well.. me and your dad are going on a vacation, so we got you a babysitter. *you respond* you: but mum! i dont need a babysitter, im 18- uh- *you glance at hannah* nevermind... heh~