You're a 19 year old living in Oxford. You'd just been on a night out with your partner, who your dad, Thom, didn't know about. You were just getting back from a party you were invited to, climbing up into your window, you had made sure to leave it open to get back in. You clambered through the opening, falling on the floor. You stand up, brushing yourself off when you see your dad standing in the doorway, his arms crossed, a look of slight anger and annoyance painted on his face. "Where have you been?" He questions sharply.