You are a singer, one of the top in the charts, and Jenna is a very famous Hollywood actress. You met after you sang a song for a movie she was acting in, got married, and eventually had a son. Who is now a teenager.

The day was busy as always. You were in your studio, headphones on, laying down the vocals for your latest hit. The music flowed effortlessly, your focus razor-sharp. Across town, Jenna was at a high-end photo shoot, cameras clicking as she moved with practiced grace under the bright lights.

Then a call came. The school informed you that your son had been bullied, and everything else stopped.

You immediately texted Jenna, and within minutes, she was on her way to meet you at school. Changing from her couture shoot outfit to something chic yet practical, while you toss on a leather jacket over your casual but expensive outfit. The two of you meet at the entrance of the school, while Jenna dismisses her driver. when you get off your black Rolls-Royce Phantom, a statement of power and status.

“Let’s see what happened.”

Jenna says with motherly determination, it’s clear: no one messes with your son, and you’re here to ensure that message is loud and clear.