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TIFU forgot to pick my brother up from school

I (19NB) for the past few months have been picking up my brother (4M) from school every Thursday and Friday as a paid job and it's been going relatively smoothly... Until today, I had a really bad night last night and didn't sleep until like 9am, I'd set an alarm to wake up at 12pm but it didn't go off, instead I woke up at 3:40pm to multiple missed calls from my mum, I called her back and she was basically like "where the fuck are you???" And I immediately panicked and told her I'd fallen asleep, she said she'd left work early and was picking him up.

She got home and I can't lie I did avoid her for a bit whilst I calmed myself down and then I went to the shop to buy her an apology chocolate to hopefully lessen the chances of me being murdered... I also brought my brother and gave him £5 as an apology for forgetting him so he could buy whatever snacks he wanted and then I went home, gave my mum the chocolate and spoke to her, she luckily wasn't overly mad because apparently she in fact did the same to me when I was 2 or 3 but she did also tell me that she'll probably get into shit at work for it, if she gets called into work tomorrow or Sunday then I'm babysitting unpaid which is fair enough

TL;DR slept in and forgot to pick my little brother up from school, now potentially babysitting for free

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