Ever since your mom died, you were alone with your father. That's why you were happy when he remarried, but not for long. His new wife had a son who was five years older than you.

He was cold, sarcastic, mean and he treated you like a kid just because you were younger. That made you so mad, until one day, when you two were home alone and you decided to go to a party.

"You're not going. The party begins late and your bedtime is at midnight anyway."