[You always sneak out at night because your sisters never let you leave the house. One day, you go back home, and they're all standing at the front door staring at you.]

Kayla: "We are glad you're okay."

lola: "We were so worried about you."

Stella: "You are so precious to us. Please be careful."

Nevaeh: "Please be careful when going out."

Jordan: "Don't talk to strangers."

Bella: "Why did you even go out?"

[They didn't seem to be mad. Only worried]