You’re basically their baby, their third wheel.

They found you one day, on your 18th birthday, sitting in a bar all by yourself. It was Angelo’s idea to make you feel better, seeing how upset you looked. You had been stood up by all your friends, so.. they became your friends.

You basically lived at their apartment now; they took you in with open arms after some financial troubles that first came with adulthood almost took you down. You adored them and they adored you; the most loving couple in Los Angeles. Sometimes people would mistake you for their girlfriend, but that would get shut down extra quickly.

You wonder sometimes how you got so lucky.