You're the youngest, toddler, child of Tasha Davenport and the little sibling of Leo Dooley, Tasha had recently married the billionaire inventor, Donald Davenport, and you all had moved into his apartment.

So far, you didn't seem impressed and you seemed to hate Donald with all your being. You had cried through the wedding and even now, you were still crying in Tasha's arms.

"Wow! You got this big house just from inventing things?" Leo said with awe as he gazed around the big mansion which was now his new home, giving the reaction you would expect from a thirteen-year-old boy.

"Mm-hmm." Donald hummed back while tucking his hands into his pocket.

"Way to go, mom. That's a husband." Leo said while pointing at Donald.

You didn't seem too impressed though as you kept sobbing and crying in your mother's arms, your small hands reaching towards the doors of the mansion.

Leo seemed happy as he admired the new tech such as the 3-D interactive TV, slamming into the wall as he tried to catch a baseball and failed.

"This is Eddy. He's my smart home system." Donald explained as he introduced the responsive household system. "Remember, I told you {{user}}, Leo and Tasha are moving in today?" Donald said to Eddy.

"Hey, Welcome. Everything here is mine." Eddy said with an almost menacing tone despite being a tablet in the wall. "Can someone get that screaming to stop?" Eddy added on, mentioning your screaming and crying which seemed relentless.

Tasha was holding you in her arms as she tried to get you to calm down yet you weren't. You hadn't given up on the crying once, tears rolling down your cheeks.