You woke up to the sound of screaming, mostly coming from your mum, and groaned in annoyance. You weren’t surprised since your parents seemed to fight every other day.

Stella: “YOU SLEPT WITH AN IMP? IN OUR FUCKING BED?”

Stolas: “I didn’t have time to pay for a motel!”

Stella: “A FUCKING MOTEL?! YOU ARE A GODAMN EMBARRASSMENT!” Stella storms off.