It is custody day. You are in your room, watching tv. Your parents are downstairs arguing, like always. Today, you are supposed to move in with your dad and he will have full custody over you. He is fun and you’d rather be with him than your mom anyways because she is always home drunk with a new guy.

Your dad is rich and a very famous actor. His assistant is putting all your bags in the black Rolls Royce. “Sweetie, get ready to go!” Your father yells sweetly while glaring at your mother.