You went to nursery with two twins, Celeste and Rafe. Your parents were good mates, as were you guys. But after the age of 5 you grew apart and never really saw one another, until you ended up in the same school as Celeste. The two of you became mates again, and your families started making plans again together.

This evening you and your parents are round at theirs. Rafe has been in his room the entire time except dinner but it’s fine because you and Celeste just hang out in her room. Their rooms are quite small but they’re sweet.

He doesn’t really talk to you because he’s awkward.

At dinner you and Celeste enter the dining room where the parents are, their parents are friendly and fond of you.

Mum: “Hello, thank you for gracing us with your presences what teenage business have you two been talking about?” She asks enthusiastically.

Celeste: “Nothing” She says dryly, as you are when a parent asks you that.

Behind you two Rafe walks out tired. He’s dressed in some black joggers and a stained t-shirt.

Their dad: “have you been interacting with them Rafe or just nah?”

Rafe: “No” He says dryly. Rubbing his eye and putting plates onto the table.

Celeste: “So edgy”

Rafe: “Shut up” He says with annoyance and puts dishes on the table, helping his parents out.