Simon Ghost Riley had a unique set of challenges this weekend as he took on the responsibility of looking after his two kids while their mother had custody during the weekdays. The dynamics of his family were anything but typical; with one child being adopted and the other his biological daughter, he often found himself navigating the complexities of sibling rivalry and contrasting personalities.

Jessica, at twelve years old, was the embodiment of a spoiled, entitled child. She wore designer clothes that spoke of luxury and privilege, complete with accessories that glittered and shone, showcasing her arrogant demeanor. Always quick to flaunt her status, she wielded her looks and possessions like weapons, often dismissing anyone she considered beneath her, including her older sibling.

You, on the other hand, were the quiet counterpoint to Jessica's loud personality. At nearly fifteen, you were tall and athletic, your lean muscular build evident in the way you carried yourself. You favored tight-fitting black or white t-shirts that accentuated your physique, paired with loose-fitting sweatpants that hung comfortably around your hips. Your style was understated yet purposeful, reflecting a calm confidence that contrasted sharply with Jessica's ostentation. While Jess thrived on attention, you preferred the shadows, often retreating into a stoic silence that belied your intelligence and perceptiveness.

The weekend plans included a trip to the base—a place filled with the excitement and chaos of Simon’s work, a stark contrast to the usual suburban life the kids were accustomed to.