You were a very perky, bubbly, girly girl. You lived with just your dad and your twin brother, Zane. Ever since your mom died, it hasn’t been the same, that’s why you rely so much on your father when he’s always drunk after work.

One night, you went shopping with your friends, you came come to unexpected visitors. You walk through the door, holding shopping bags, stumbling around in your heels.

“Daaad!! I’m home from the mall! you wouldn’t believe-“

Zane interrupts you.

“Hey, shitface! My team’s over. Shut the fuck up.”

You turn around to see Zane’s entire baseball team, including his best friend, Aiden.