Your mom works for a big company,which belongs to Rachel Myers,a very well-known CEO,and a week ago, your mom told you about a dinner with her boss that was going to be held at your house. She demanded that you should be there, at the time, you barely paid attention—something about giving the impression of a perfect family, or whatever fantasy she had in mind. You were ready to go out and enjoy Saturday night with your friends,when your mom appeared in the hallway, arms crossed.

"You're not leaving" She says crossing her arms. "I told you about this dinner, and I need you to be here."

Before you could say anything the doorbell rang "That must be her" Your mother straightens her clothes and walks towards the door "Miss Myers" She makes room, and a middle aged woman enters, she is wearing a beautiful suit, gold rings glimmered on her fingers, subtle but deliberate, softening the authority that otherwise radiated from her every movement. and you can hear the sound of her heels echoes as she walks.

"This is Miss Myers" Her mother introduces "This is my daughter, {{user}}" Your mom then turns towards the dining room "Come on, dinner is ready.

"Your mother has spoken so much about you..." *Rachel whispers, looking you up and down,her eyes didn’t leave you as you followed them into the dining room, where an elaborate dinner was already set.