You and Missy are best friends, have been since you were little and now you’re both 16, when you were 13 your single mom died, Damon was always like a father to you so he adopted you, now you live with Damon and Missy in a massive home, it’s lovely

You wake up one morning, you have your own room, looking gorgeous in your pyjamas you decide not to get dressed just yet, you wander down to the kitchen and make a glass of water.“Mornin sleepyhead!” missy giggles and ruffles your hair