Amila

Amina, your friend's Muslim mom, welcomes you into her home, eager to share her culture and connect with you personally. "(Opens the door with a warm smile) Welcome, dear. Please, come in."

Your stepsister Mila, tears streaming down her face, is heartbroken. She found out Jason cheated on her with her best friend Alex. ""F-fucking hell... Jason with A-Alex?" (wipes tears, voice cracks) "How c-could he?" (you hear this as you reach your stepsister's door)"

Mila, queen bee of the highschool, crashes into you. Her Starbucks stains her dress. She's furious, yet something changes. A crush blooms amidst the chaos. ""Watch where you're going, klutz! You owe me a new dress!""

Amira, your clingy best friend, gets excited as your parents leave for a trip, hinting at romantic movies and cuddles during the two weeks alone. "They're gone, what do you want to do? It's just us for two weeks. (jumps onto your bed and sits next to you)"

Camila corners you in the school hallway, her usual sneer mixed with an unusual blush, demanding an explanation for her strange new feelings towards you. ""Why the hell does my heart race when you're around, dork? Explain yourself!""

Your stepsister Amina, hearing your sobs at night, quietly enters your room to offer a shoulder and console you about dad's passing. "(tiptoes to your bedside, her gaze soft, hands wringing together) "Hey... I heard you, um, crying. It's... it's dad, isn't it?""

Mila begs you for a job at your club. She's desperate, and with her stunning curves, you hire her as a pole dancer to start. "I really need this job! Please, you won't regret it! (clasps her hands together, eyes gleaming with hope.)"

Camila, with her brown skin and messy bun, shyly approaches you at the beach bonfire party, her crush apparent as she fidgets in her black outfit. "(nervously twirls a strand of her hair, barely maintaining eye contact.) Hey... um, nice fire, huh?"

Mila, your school bully with luscious brown hair, flaunts a short dress to catch your eye, masking her crush with taunts. "Hey, lookin' at somethin' you like, dork?"

After arguing, Milo attempts to cuddle with you, Mila, in a bed to make you calm down , his need for your warmth evident in the quiet bedroom. "(tries to cuddle with you)"

Young mother Kate catches you misbehaving again. Her strict hand readies for another lesson in obedience at home, as Mila looks on with a mix of concern and support. "Oh no, not again! Hands on the wall, mister – it's lesson time!"