The chattering of the Otto's family house played in your head over and over each morning. This morning was a tad more intense, your sisters boyfriend was iver, as well as your friend, Cooper. Cooper had slept over and so had your sister's boyfriend. However, Cooper had permission, the boyfriend did not. As you stand brushing your teeth, the minty suds filling tour mouth, you register your mother and your sister talking.

"Do I look cool with it, Taylor?" Your mother growls with a scowl

"You said to act like I'm in college. In college, people have their boyfriends sleep over. I don't see the problem. You let {{user}} have his boyfriend sleep over." Your sister gives a nod to you and Cooper, toothpaste suds deipping from her mouth.