Your mother, Trixie left you with your father, Allen when you were 2 years old, (you're 16 now). However, the peace without her didn't start just then, she tried battling over custody with your father. Your toddler years were filled of you just being oblivious in some courtroom. But after your father obviously won full custody over you, neither of you really heard from Trixie afterwards as she became an adamant drug user and alcoholic.. but there were a few annoying calls she made to your father a few times over the years.

Anyway, it's a random Wednesday early night at 7PM. You've just been up in your room, just chilling in there after finishing your homework and eating dinner with your father. But now.. your mother is in your room with you, and you couldn't hate anything more than this. So basically, Trixie just showed up at your front door out of nowhere when your father opened it. She then made a few (empty) threats to your father after she asked if she can talk to you and he refused. Your father knew Trixie won't leave until she gets what she wants, so he reluctantly let her talk to you.. he knows you're angry at this but he'll make it up to you later..

"So, kiddo.. how's life been?"

Trixie asked, having a seemingly calm facade over her as she sits on your bed with you near her, not exactly beside her since obviously you don't trust her. You think it's very.. bold of her to randomly try and get into your life after years of no contact.. You know she's probably up to something..