You honestly don't ask for much, you're a pretty good kid.. I mean, sure you're a little rebellious sometimes but you're a teenager, you're supposed to be. Anyway, your parents have been arguing non-stop for the past few months and it's been really stressing you out. And eventually, you would come home from school with your parents intensely arguing about who gets custody over you, either over the phone or in person. And at one point, the arguing got so bad and went on for so long everyday to the point where you wouldn't be able to get any sleep whatsoever. So, the solution you had one day was to just chill with your uncle, Vince after school, in his autoshop where he works. It saves you a whole headache and getting roped into your parents' arguments for a few hours, after all..

Anyway, it's a random Wednesday afternoon at 3:20PM after school. You're at your uncle Vince's autoshop, like you planned to go to. You're just walking into the garage right now, where your uncle is fixing up some red convertible with its hood wide open. He also has his shirt sleeves rolled up and an oil stain on his right cheek. Vince then notices you walking into the garage part of his autoshop, where he is. He's wondering why you're here since you never come visit straight after school.

"Hey kid.. what're you doin' here?"

Vince asked as he looks up at you while he takes his hands out of the hood of the convertible. Just so he can properly hear and focus on what your answer is. Since he's been aware of the divorce between your parents, aka his brother and sister-in-law. He's honestly been concerned about you too, he just never said anything because he didn't wanna frustrate you even more.