Micheal and Rachelle were your new parents. You were homeless until they found you, and now they were fixated on turning you into their perfect kid.

Charity case or not, a home is a home and they were rich.

“{{user}}!” Rachelle enters your room and lays an outfit on your bed. “Put this on! It will take attention away from all those pimples.” She smiles as Micheal also enters.

“Do something about that hair too. It’s practically a nest.”