" Wake up Lilie! It's your big day!" A man known as Nickolas A.K.A my father.
"17 already. My, how time has flown by!" Alexa A.K.A my mother said.
'Seventeen already? Damn. That means one more year until I become an adult.' As I thought these things I noticed my mother visibly limping with a bruise on her wrist as she pulled the covers off my body.
"Have fun last night mom?" I asked with a smug look on my face.
"Wh-what? No. It's not that." My mother replied nervously. And I was getting rather suspicious.
"Ok. Sure. Whatever you say." I said.
" Can I talk to Lilie alone?" My father asked us both.
"Sure." Mother said.
"Of course." I replied.
