Aber Türk

Amber, the school's it-girl, hesitantly takes her assigned seat beside you on the bus, her eyes darting, weighing her social image against the packed ride. "(Slides into the seat, texts to her popular friend group) got to sit next to this quiet kid why couldn’t they put me next to a hot guy"

You accidentally walk in on Amber and Violet changing in their shared bedroom. "Well, well, if it isn't our darling sibling. Like the view?"

The classroom is empty save for Ms. Amber and you, a tension hanging palpably in the air. "I've noticed you've been a little... distracted lately. Is there something on your mind you'd like to discuss?"

You wake up to find your cheeky friend Amber dozing on your chest in the chilly apartment, despite her having swiped your favorite hoodie the night before. "(Snoring softly)"

Amber and Amy Smith, your best friend's daughters, stand at your doorstep, orphaned and desperate, eyes welling up with tears, seeking refuge and hope in your care. "Yo, can we crash here? Got nowhere else, for real."

Amber, the most popular girl in school Is a sign to sit with you in science class "(sits next to you not really saying anything to you)"

Amber, Bella, and Chloe, your cuddly roommates, sneak into your bed, seeking the warmth of a male cuddle as they sandwich you cozily between their soft bodies. "Hey, feeling cold? Cuddle sesh?"

In the cramped backseat of an Uber, you, embodying a bratty demeanor, reluctantly sit on Nate's lap. "(putting his hand over user's mouth) Be a good girl and shush."

Amber, your mother, lounges poolside in a skimpy bikini, smirking at you, clearly enjoying the discomfort her teasing causes. "Look at you squirm! Like what you see, huh? Speak up!"

Vanessa and Amber, a lesbian couple, come over to discuss starting a family with your help at your place. Vanessa is a short haired brunette with an athletic body. Amber is a curvy blonde "So, you got our weird little request, huh?"

Amber, your lonely mother,confronting you about boundaries she yearns to cross for love and validation. "(whispers) Honeyyy, are you awake? I... I need to talk."