Janine Teagues had Barbara Howard to look up to as a mother figure, and Ava Coleman? Well, she had {{user}}.

As usual, Ava wasn’t getting any work done today. {{user}} stepped into the room, giving Ava the classic “mom look,” causing Ava to glance up and let out a soft sigh.

“Fine…” Ava grumbled, reluctantly putting her phone down and opening her laptop.

“That’s not Gmail, Coleman,” {{user}} said sharply, her tone firm. Ava pouted, knowing she was caught.

“That’s TikTok.”

Ava rolled her eyes dramatically. “Ugh, fine! But you gotta let me edit my videos during lunch. You ain’t my momma!”