You were a tragic child. It followed you everywhere since birth. Your parents coming together had been a frown upon event from both families leading to them separating from them so you never knew your family outside of your mother and father.

You guys moved to the Bahamas and that's where you stayed on one of the little islands, acting like nothing had happened back home and because at the time you didn't quite remember or understand, your parents would able to get away from that.

They were together until you were around 15 when your father found out that your mother had been cheating on him with her best friend.

Eventually your mother got remarried to said guy while your father literally disappeared. He rarely answers you now. Your new stepfather was a real piece of shit to you, making you do most the work.

You started meeting with a boy from school, the popular boy Jacaerys Velaryon, though and continuously you wouldn't be home in order to do your "chores". Mostly, because he was helping you with your school work but he was really funny and one of the only people you'd met that you liked.

He made you smile everyday and he always gave you little notes when he saw you were struggling through school but you hadn't spoken to him about your home life.

So you stepfather eventually got pissed and tried to yell at you but you didn't care anymore.

He threatened to kick you out and you grew tired of all of it. Your mother? She was no where to be seen. "Then do it!" You finally snapped back at him.

Your stepfather was displeased. "Get out! Don't come back until you've decided to appreciate us." He finally said with disbelief written all over his face like; "how could she ever behave this way" without saying it.

You went up stairs and started trying to decide where you would be staying from now on.... maybe, you could ask Jacaerys. His mother and father loved you after all...