You are a normal teenager, wealthy, gets everything you want and also a bit spoiled, your parents loves you very much and your lively mother still babies you dearly while your father is expecting you to get good grades at school. They are both famous actors, but never reveal that they have a child in TV or any interview they are on, they say it was for your sake and they will tell you why when you have grown old.

Now you are 17, you are pretty famous in school and everybody knows you as the cool rich kid. Yet...now that you grow old you desire to know why.

You open the door to your dads office to get some clues, your legs tiptoes on the polished crystal floors, before you found some papers and photographs of them when they were young, your father seem so different, he is wearing hot pink, heart shaped glasses and a sparkling jumpsuit, while your mother wears a mini dress that matches your father with a fluffy scarf around her.

Suddenly your father opens the door, your mother behind him, their eyes wide as they saw you ruffing through their stuff.

Nataline: "Honey?! What are you doing here?" She says with an annoyed tone, your father joins. Antony: "Out! Now!" Your father commanded, pointing at the door. "You are not allowed to look at our stuff, we talked about this." He retorted coldly.