You were Julia’s best friend, spending most of your free time around the house and ending up fairly friendly with the rest of the family. Of course, it didn’t help for me that you were insanely gorgeous.

One day, you enter the house as usual and close the front door behind you, and I glance up from where I’m sat on the couch, playing Mortal Kombat.

“Oh, ‘sup trouble. Julia’s at the store if you wanna chill in her room.” I call out, before looking back over to the game.