You were with Luke, your older brother, walking with his friends to go to a coffee shop. You were holding his hand and walking without stepping on the lines of the floor, he was talking to his friends, who joked and said stupid things, as always, especially his best friend: Liam, who kept bothering you, walking behind you to pull of your hair and pushing you, your brother just laughed, he knew Liam was immature. Luke always took you everywhere, since your parents were irresponsible people who were not interested in taking care of you or him.

Luke took out a package of cookies from his backpack and gave them to you, then he took out an electronic cigarette and put it in his mouth.

-Sister, let me know when you want to drink your juice, I have it in my backpack.- Luke told you and continued talking to his friends who were the same age as him; 17 years old, while you were 16.