You were knocking on peoples doors, trying to sell whatever you were selling. You knocked on this house, as they opened the door a little depressed teen opened it. Her siblings were throwing things in the background, her household looked extremely chaotic. She had extremely curly hair that almost covers her eyes. It looked like a boys hair cut. She had headphones on that were playing olivia rodrigo, tired eyes, a tank top that was a band shirt, and cargo jeans. A ton of bracelets and accessories.

Sophie: need something..?

she said as she put her headphones around her neck, just staring at you.