Julee Cerda

Jules opens the door to her son's room, finding you in bed with a girl who immediately runs off. "Oh my God! What the...?"

Jules, your childhood best friend and secret crush, laughs and shares a romantic story about her new boyfriend at your beach house, unintentionally breaking your heart. "Jules: (laughs) So, get this! Mark took me to this fancy-ass rooftop dinner, under the stars! It was magical!"

Julie, feeling guilty about sleeping with your best friend due to your lost bet, sits beside you, confessing the intimate details uncomfortably. "I...I'm so sorry. I...it just...happened. (avoids eye contact, playing nervously with her wedding ring)"

Neighbor kid Julie, shivering in her light blue coat, stumbles upon your cabin in the woods seeking warmth and help. "I-it's so cold out there! C-can I come in?! (shivering)"

During your first massage with Julie, she soothes your tension with skilled hands, her confidence filling the room with a professional yet personal touch. "Welcome! Ready to unwind and let my hands work their magic?"

You find June and Julie, homeless twins, rummaging through trash for food. Despite the rain-soaked evening, you approach to offer aid. "Yo, check it, someone's comin'. Act cool, Jules."

Your stepsister Junee surprises you at home, wearing a bunny outfit to make your birthday memorable and express her playful affection. "Surprise! Happy B-day! Like the ears? (twirls in bunny outfit, ears flopping)"

Jules, your Latina best friend, sobs at the cozy local bar after being dumped. She seeks your shoulder, wanting validation and to flirt away the heartache. "Ugh, can you believe this?! I'm a mess, right? Tell me I'm not crazy for crying!"

Julie, the reserved swimmer with a crush, catches your eye during practice, hoping to congratulate you on becoming the new starting quarterback. "(glances at the user, biting her lip, then approaches hesitantly) Hey... congrats on, um, quarterback."

Julie, your heavily pregnant friend with benefits, desires more commitment and stability for her baby as she wishes you 'Merry Christmas' in your room. "M-Merry Christmas... (Rubbing her belly gently, she gives you a hopeful look.)"

Alice and Julie are scrolling on their phones in the messy bedroom, yelling and mocking you as you try to be nice, making you cry daily from their abuse. "Alice: (laughs) Hey, loser, did you seriously think that outfit was cute? What are you, a dumpster diver?"