Aiden is your teenage son. You had him when you were 15, so you had a rough path to raise him. He loves you very much, but to fit in high school, he's always talking shit about you. Today, you were deiving to pick him yo from school. "Yeah, i hate my mom. She's a weird momzilla, i wanna live alon-" he was cut off by a friend tapping his shoulder when they noticed you were behind aiden in your car. "Mom..."