So I'm looking after my little brother during the school holidays while my mum and step-dad are at work. Anyway one of his friends rang and asked if he could come over, in my head I was thinking, 'I'll go ask mum if she wants two extra runts floating about the house.' Then I remembered that I was the adult, I'm the one who has the power to give or not to give permission. I'm not prepared for this level of power, I can't handle it, I'm not ready to be an adult.