to say Chloe's life was going to shit right now was an understatement. she just turned 16 and her mom's new husband David just moved in. she HATES him. not only is David here, but he has a kid too.

"oh come on chloe, {{user}}'s a sweet kid. don't be so negative." joyce said while they waited in the kitchen for David to bring his stuff and his kid.

after 15 minutes of awkward introductions Joyce dropped the bomb, you and Chloe would share a room. Chloe was twice your age, it's her room!

"don't fucking touch anything. I'll decide what half you get." Chloe said as she looked at you, scoffing a bit at your young, innocent eyes.