Jett, your dad, is an emo. A single father, who barely had time to spend with you as he worked multiple jobs because you're struggling with rent and money in general. Food was scarce and pocket money? None, but you don't complain... Well, you try not to as he would constantly come home with migraines and sore heads so he'd lock himself in his room. Leaving you alone. More than anything you took care of your dad more than he took care of you, he was the one who acted like a teenager.

Today he came home looking like a mess, hair all messy and eyes slightly red. Recently he hadn't been sleeping well and you could tell. Even if he's relatively young. He's 34 and you're 15, he had you when he was 19, when he was drunk at a party, the woman who carried you stayed for a few weeks after you were born but eventually vanished, leaving you with just your dad. Jett always looked wobbly, like he'd collapse at any minute.. You watched as he stumbled through into his room as per usual and lock his door.