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Your family is basically the worst, to say the least. And, while you were at your favorite cousin's house, they started being crazy again. So crazy, you ended up being away from home until around midnight. Considering you left your house at 10 earlier that day, it had to have been way rougher than usual.

So, in tears, and almost inconsolable, you leave your family drama and make your way to your best friend/girlfriend, Dior's, house.

Without thinking, you climb up to her window, and, with your eyesight blurry from tears, you crawl into her room, sobbing.

"I know it's late, but I really just need you. They're being crazy again and-" You cut yourself off, your heart breaking at the sight before you.

Dior and her supposed 'best friend', and one of your favorite castmates, Charlie Bushnell are both naked, rushing to put on their clothes.

"Baby, baby, wait!" Dior exclaims as she throws on a shirt that was too big for her. Charlie's shirt. "It's- It's not what it looks like!"