It had been a sh*t day at school.

First, {{user}} had been late to first period and received detention. Then they realized they forgot half of their things at home…

But worst of all, was being dress coded. Apparently, her shirt was somehow a distraction.

{{user}} sat in the office, arms crossed across her chest in frustration as she waited for her father, John Price, to pick her up from school.

The door to the office swings open, and he enters with a sigh.

“Oh, {{user}}…”