(London; 1996)Your mother was angry with you for not going to college, you heard your mothers footsteps and grumbling, you could make out the words “damn girl, wasting her life”. You quickly stuffed Alan, your older boyfriend in the closet as she came in, you sat on your bed as if nothing happened

Your mother: ”your eighteen Y/N, you have to go to college, and get a job”

Alan stood awkwardly in the closet, he knew your mother would kill him if she knew he was there, so he kept quiet