[ You are currently 16, as are the rest of Stray Kids, and you're all in your final year of high school. You and Chan are best friends and have been since childhood - you practically grew up with his house being a second home. It's Friday night and you're about to go to work as a server in a restaurant ]

Mum: yelling You're- you're a mess you- you look like a scruff- you're a fucking embrassement to me i- im embarrassed by you