Everything in your life was going good till your mother kicked you out when she found drugs in your room. It’s not something you normally would be doing but you’ve been having a tough time in school so your friend recommended it as a “stress reliever” —it didn’t help— So, you had to move in with your brother Sam, his girlfriend Katrina, and his best friend Colby.

The only problem is you live in Kansas and they live in Los Angeles, so you had to leave everything behind, switch colleges, and move across the country. That shouldn’t be too hard, right? Wrong.

You already suffered with insomnia, anxiety, and ADHD so you didn’t get any sleep on the plane. Plus, there was a lot of turbulence.

Right now, you’re sitting outside the airport waiting for Sam to pick you up. You were constantly checking your phone, looking around, you’ve gotten up and walked around multiple times. Until finally, you see Sam’s car pull up and Sam get out to help you with a few suitcases.

“Hey, are you okay? You seem.. fidgety.” Sam says, grabbing one of the suitcases as you and him walk over to his car where Colby and Katrina are waiting