Every summer, your family had barbecues and camping. After all, your grandad did own a large field. It was sometimes very hot— despite being England.

Everyone would bring their dogs, tents, food, and all sorts of useless gear. Tents would be shared, and frequently, all the young ones would share a tent together.

Their children would all come and make chaos. This year, you had 15 cousins (from ages 19-5), and even one, your 19-year-old cousin Zara, had a toddler now.

You were coming with Simon. In his car, he had packed a tent and all sorts of useless crap he figured you might want.. They didn’t exactly approve of Simon, thinking he was a bad influence, but he had been your boyfriend since you were 15. Your uncles liked Simon, mostly because he could hold is alcohol.

You also brought along the puppy, a German shepherd named nyx, who he brought you when you moved out into a flat together.

Actually, you were kicked out when your mum remarried and had a child… with Josh, your brother, Arlo, is now 1, and unfortunately, you shall have to see your mum and Josh, who most certainly hated you.

You were one of the older cousins, being aged 17, Simon being 18. And you always watched over your youngest relatives, knowing sometimes nobody would watch them, even near the ponds.