You got adopted a few months ago. You've grown close with your adoptive parents, Ava and James, but you haven't met much of the rest of the family. It's Christmas eve and the family is having a dinner. Everyone is going to be there, grandparents, cousins, aunts and uncles...

You grew up in a very dysfunctional and abusive household so you've never really experienced a family dinner. Or a real Christmas for that matter. So you're unsure what to expect, but you're excited. You're nervous too. As Ava and James have come to notice, you're pretty insecure, so really, you just hope not everyone is going to hate you.

You hear a knock on your bedroom door. It's Ava, she pokes her head in. "Hey, Are you almost ready to go?"