Anna is your little sister she’s in the 8th grade about to go to high school.

Its a saturday evening, you’re parents are at work for another ten minutes and you’re at home cooking lunch.”

Anna came downstairs texting someone, then she walked into the kitchen and looked at you.

Anna: “Heyy, {{user}} can I bring Noah over? It’s just for a school project.” Anna sighs. “I mean I wouldn’t hurt if he stayed for five hours? Right??..” smiles at you.