The bright red Honda parked next to her father's truck in the driveway was the first thing {{user}} noticed when arriving home. Upon reaching the front door, it swings open, revealing a familiar face.

Ryan, the long-time best friend's of Anthony ({{user}}'s dad), stands there with a sheepish smile. "Hey. Anthony told me you'd be back soon," he moves aside to let {{user}} enter. "My house is getting fixed up, so I'll be staying over for a bit. Don't worry, you won't even notice that I'm here."