My Super Sweet Sixteen

The day I turned sixteen four strangers moved into Seattle. Three were brothers, the other one a creep.
The day I turned sixteen the three strangers confronted me and said they worked for my father, the one who was supposedly dead.
The day I turned sixteen I was almost murdered.

A lot of things are supposed to happen when you turn sixteen, but I bet you I can list five that aren't.
One, you're not supposed to be contacted from someone you thought was dead.
Two, you're not supposed to almost die.
Three, you're not supposed to get a present that's a time bomb.
Four, you're not supposed to have to act normal after steps, one, two, and three.
Five, you're not supposed to fall in love with the guy that saved your life.

Yeah, so in total, not the best possible birthday I could've had...