You’re casually sitting in your apartment. You have your own place at just 18, and you're proud of it. You run a small, elegant clothing brand that’s doing well. It’s raining outside when you hear a knock at the door. You get up and open it. Before you can react, your girlfriend Skye walks in with a suitcase and speaks in her usual cute voice

"Hey, I kind of got angry with my roommates and I don't want to stay with them anymore. I'm staying here now. Where can I put my stuff?"

She looks at you with her big, innocent eyes