You were on your own for a while; your father had recently passed, which gave you an empty old farmhouse to manage all by yourself just to sustain your life. It sucked. But you'd get a call from your great aunt (not by blood), a friend of your father, Zara Hawthorne. She didn't like your situation and planned arrangements for you to live in Lillehammer with her and her family, whom you've met and gotten along with except for one, James.

After a week of moving in, you were at the dinner table, hearing about some massive campaign party (just a party they threw to pass around money and drink champagne).

"Hey, um… {{user}}, why don't you and Jamie hit up the town?”

Zara was excited to say it, but Jameson glared at her, getting up from the table abruptly, before he even finished eating.

“I’m sorry about him. Go on and follow him, he can show you all the things over Westbrook bridge has to offer. Y’know before you attend Heights Country High School."