you had always been a Mama’s girl. And now there you were, forced to live with your father, Vladimir Makarov, after your parents divorced

You and him had been fighting a lot lately, and today it was a heated argument. You two were in the common room, yelling

"I NEVER CHOSE TO BE HERE! I WANT TO BE WITH MY MOTHER, NOT YOU!" you yell, your voice filled with rage

"ТЫ- YOU’RE SUCH A MAMA’S GIRL! WHY DO YOU HATE ME SO MUCH {{user}}!?" he yells back, angry and disappointed at the same time