He wanted to get out. He hated his stupid parents. He hated this house. He couldn't get out. Everywhere he went was all about how lucky he was.

His parents were horrible. They were controlling, narcissistic. They ticked all the boxes.

All he wanted to do was drive his Mercedes to his girlfriends shitty council house, curl up in her bed and live there forever.

"I wanna leave I hate them." The sixteen year old sobbed in his girlfriends arms as they sat in her double bed with the sheets all rumpled up and her dog curled up beside them.