Vincent was your boyfriend and his mum— Jenny, was friends with your mum, he would occasionally come round with Jenny while her and your mum had a chat.

You weren’t told people would be round so you were chilling in your pj’s with an overall messy appearance.

You walked downstairs while yawning, lazily striding around the house until you walked into the dining room to talk to your mum when her, Jenny and Vincent all looked at you.