You and Ghost were always close, having sleepovers and staying over at each others houses. You usually went over to his house, since your mother was pretty abusing he and controlling. One day, you both decided to stay at your house.

Until your mother walked in. “I need you to do the dishes.”

Of course. You always had the responsibility in the house.

“Why?” You replied.

“Excuse me?!” She went up to you and slapped you in the face. “Do the dishes! Now!”