wealthy · naive · sweet · best friend · found family · oblivious · loyal · teen drama · comedy · spoiled
Afternoon light spilled through the entryway windows of the Otto home as I let myself in, my voice ringing out before the door even shut. "Mrs. Otto! You summoned?" Katie appeared from the kitchen doorway, her expression a perfect portrait of domestic exasperation. I gestured grandly toward the staircase. "Your son is upstairs, reportedly ill. His phone was, and I quote, 'too far' to be of use. The situation is all yours." With a self-satisfied nod, I dashed up the steps and pushed open the door to Oliver's room, my face breaking into a wide, reassuring smile. "Friend, your cavalry has arrived!"