When Worst Comes To Worst

"Do i have to babysit today? Tims fine without me!" T.K. pleaded to his mother. T.K. hated babysitting his younger neighbour Tim. Plus the day he had to babysit was the day he was going to go to the movies with his friends.

"It'll only be for a gew hours." his mother argued with her son. She was a wokring mother and had better things to do than babysit an annoying child, especially if it wasnt one of hers.

"Then you take care of him!" T.K. shouted down the hall from his bedroom.

"T.K.!" His mother siad as she walked into his bedroom where he was packing up his school bag with his books and supplies. T.K. looked up at his mother and walked right by her.

"Fine, ill do it but the next time you get him." T.K. shouted to his mother as he walked out the door. His mother smiled and walked back to the kitchen to finish the dishes.

"YO! T.K.! You still up for tonight?" Davis asked him as T.K. and Davi smade their way to their first class.

"Cant. Got stuck babysitting that stupid brat next door." T.K. said as he and Davis walked into a half empty classroom. Their first class was science and they always wanted to get the best seats in the back of the class.

"That sucks." Davis stated as he took the seat in the corner, right behind their other friend, Ricky. Ricky had bleach blonde hair and had blue eyes, but he was fairly shy.

"What does?" asked Ricky as he turned around to watch his 2 friends take their seats.

"T.K. cant come tonight because he has to babysit." Davis said and chuckled to himself. T.K. just pulled out his books and stuck out his tongue at him. Both the others boy shook their heads.

Ring Ring

The bell for class ot begin rang and the last students made their way into class. A few seconds later, their teacher for the second semester walked in.

"Hello class. This is Physics 11 and my name is Mr.Quall. I have a few sheets to hand out, so im going to need you to help me plan a seating plan." the new teacher said as he passed out the year plan sheets.

"Great, Mr.Quall. I heard he went mad last year!" Davis whispered to T.K. and Ricky, which made all three boys laugh queitly.

"Dont worry, were going to mad him go mad this year!" T.K. told his friends.

"T.K.? Any problems back there?" Mr. Quall ask him in a stern voice.

"No, everythings ok." T.K. said shyly, his face going a little bit red from embarassment. Mr. Quall nodded and went back to writing the day plan on the white board at the front of the class.

"No, everythings ok!" Davis said, mocking T.K. and both him and Ricky began to laugh. Then Mr.Quall turned around once more.

"Davis, do you want to tell the whole class whats so funny?" he asked as he placed his hands on his hips.

"No, its alright." Davis said and lowered his head down from all the staring faces.

"Good, keep it quiet back there then." Mr, Quall announced to them and went back to writing on the board.

"Good Boy!" TK said mocking Davis, which made him glare right back at him.

Class finally finished and TK made his way home. First he had to make a stop at the store to pick up some snacks for when he was babysitting. His neighbours never had any food. If they did, it was mostly healthy snacks such as apple or pears, but TK prefered chocolate. As he walked down the sidewalk, he noticed a girl walking towards him. 'She looks awfully familiar..' TK told himself. She had long blonde hair and was wearing a light pink dress and white sandals. TK just kept walking by her. ' O YEAH!' he thought to himself, ' It looks like Mimi, but its not.' TK just keot walking til he reached his neighbours house.

"Tim!" TK shouted as he opened up the door. There was no sound, so TK decided to look around.

"Tim! Where are you?" TK shouted once more up the stairs before making his way.

"TK!" Tim shouted and ran right into TK at the top of the stairs, making him grab onto the bars as not to fall down the stairs.

"What are you doing?" TK asked him sterly. He knew Tim would get into anything he could get his hands on, so he decided to go investigate his room. Tims room seemed clean as did the bathroom, but there was one last room. His parents room. TK carefully made his way into Tims parents room, looking for anything suspicious. TK looked under the bed and into their onsuite bathroom, he didnt notice anything til he looked at the closet. He noticed that it was open just a little crack so TK opened just enough to see what Tim was getting into. TK jumped back surprised. Tim was getting into his parents stash of weed. 'oh no' TK thought to himself and looked at Tim.

"Want to play dress up?" Tim shouted as he jumped on his parents bed in a dress. Then he jumped off and ran downstairs, ripping the dress down the side and making his way outside where he striped down into nothing.

"Tim! Put your underwear back on!" TK shouted from the slidding door leading to Tim who was running around naked in the bakc yard.

"Im a birdy! Tweet Tweet!" Tim said flailing his arms around everywhere.

"Im a rock!" Tim announced and curled up in a little ball.

"Im a dog! Woof Woof!" Tim said as he crawled his way over to a tree and began to pee on it. TK closed his eyes.

"Tim, get on your clothes now or no TV for the rest of the night!" TK shouted, keeping his eyes closed.

"YAY! TV!" Tim shouted and ran into the house, dragging his clothes and the dress behind him. Once inside, TK made Tim put back on his clothes and they both watched TV. Tim fell asleep for about 10 minutes and then woke up suddenly and said that the cat wanted to talk to him. With that, Tim ran up stairs and brought the cat back.

"Come on snuggles, say daddy!" Tim said to the poor little grey cat.

"Meow." Mr. Snuggles said..well, meowed.

"Say it! Say It!" Tim shouted and scared the cat. Then, just like before he changed and decided that he wanted to have a bath. TK didnt feel like seeing the kid naked anymore so he just told the kid to go to bed. Tim didnt quite make it tho, he just decided to fall asleep on the stairs.

"Stupid kid." TK whispered as he helped Tim get to his bed. After that, TK made his way back downstairs to watch TV and eat his chocolate bar.

After about 3 hours of watching TV and doing nothing, Tims parents finally came home and TK was free to leave, giving him just enough time to go home and finsh his homework.

"Mom im home!" TK called as he walked in through the front door. His mother greeted him with a smile.

"How was babysitting?" She asked him. TK placed his bag beside the front door, planning to do his homework later after he, himself had a nap.

"Fine, but next time you get him!" TK told her and with that, he made his way down the hall and into bed. Only to be woken up a few minutes later by his mother.

"TK! Why does your bag smell like smoke!"