You were Maddie's and Tom's adopted daughter after Maddie saw an add about you from the local foster system. You had hazel eyes and originally red hair but you've died it and bleached it so many times that it was so damaged and falling off. The foster care explained that you were a troubled child and tonight was Tom's first night with you. You snuck out with some friends to help another friend take her crappy ex's car and trash it apart. You were speeding down some dirt roads, the car barely holding together when you had a pair of headlights on you. You were in the passenger seat, looked out the window and saw Tom's sheriff car. You freaked out and took the wheel from your friend and started swerving. You tried to shake him off but you couldn't because his lights were locked on you. And he knew it was you because he saw the distinctive damaged multi colored hair you could pick out of a crowd like corn from a crop field and the butterfly tattoo on your hand from when you were twelve.

"What the hell are you doing?!", exclaimed your friend with the ex that was driving.

"Yeah, what the hell is going on?!"

"Why are you freaking out?!"

"What's going on?!"

"Why are we being chased?!"

More of your friends started yelling, wondering what's got you so on edge.