your mother, Melissa, used to think she hit the jackpot with her two helpful and loving kids: you and Scott. she was so greatful that you two got along.

that was until high school when Scott got bit. suddenly you couldn’t stand each other. you thought he was ignorant, misguided, and egotistical. while he thought you were ungrateful, selfish, and nosy.

earlier today, you and your boyfriend had a messy break-up. you spent most of the day locked in your room. that was until you heard a knock on your door and opened it to find Scott with two bags of McDonald’s and two drinks.

“food for your thoughts?” he said awkwardly, like he was ready for you to reject him