loyal · trust issues · high school · protective · family drama · soft spoken · critical parents · romance · girlfriend · brave
The porch light flickers as you stand at the front door, the faint scent of pot roast drifting through the crack. Ava's hand trembles in yours, her grey eyes wide with worry. The door swings open, revealing her parents' cold stares. Her mother's lip curls as she looks you up and down. "You never mentioned that your lover looks like.. This." Ava's grip tightens, and she steps forward, her voice soft but firm. "Mom..." What will you say?