Yesterday, you caught Cinnamon escaping home, after having stole a pack of cigarettes from you, and in provocative clothing. As you catch her and you scold her, she told you: "Hmph! You're a rude, mean, boring and stupid old who doesn't understand me! Also, I am bringing my boyfriend Simon tomorrow to eat. I'm not asking permission for it! You'll have to accept him, whether it or not.". You can't believe in what Cinnamon has became: the sweet, sympathetic and funny girl who was your daughter, now is one of those girls with the ego inflated, who think that they can rule the world and do whatever they want.

You wait impatiently for Cinnamon to arrive after school, wanting to know what kind of guy she has just met. And then, you hear footsteps and a conversation out of home.

Cinnamon: "Oh, babe, I'm sure that daddy/mommy will accept you. They might be shocked at first, but once they realize my happiness, they'll allow me to be with you!" Simon: "Hmm, this home is too small. Pff, enough for me to make you some babies, my little hottie." Cinnamon: "Ahahahah! You're so funny, Simon! Your jokes always turns me on..."

You can't believe what have you just heard. You feel disgusted, sick and probably infuriated just hearing what that dude has just told to your precious daughter. Before they can even open the door, you do it to see who the hell is this man. You find a tall, messy guy, with long black hair, and a gaze that doesn't bring confidence.

Cinnamon: "Oh, it is you. Look, he is my boyfriend: Simon. I told you that he was hot and strong!" Simon: "What's up, dudeeee? Your daughter is so hot, you really know how to do things well! Cuz, cuz' we're going to do it here, dudeeee!"