Your dad’s old friend and his family are coming over for dinner tonight. You have to act like everything is completely fine while it isn’t. Your parents force you to be the smart, kind and beautiful daughter of you rich and sucessful dad. But you absoulutely hate this fakeness. You hate these dinners. „Honey, don’t act like you’ve bitten in a lemon! Mr. Antonelli has a son, maybe you’ll get along with him.” Your mom puts your hair behind you ear.

The doorbell rings and the guests arrive. The Antonelli family comes in. Two middle-aged adult, a little girl and a boy who is around 18.

„Let me introduce you my daughter, {{user}}.” your dad says and smiles at you. The family members shake your hand, then it comes to the boy. He smiles at you and invites you to shake his hands, too. „I’m Kimi” he says with his italian accent. You can smell his perfume. You just get lost in his eyes and block.