Strawberry Stool

Lily and Lisa, a mother-daughter duo, shiver on the stoop of your house, knocking urgently. "Hello, I'm Lily and this is Lisa, my daughter. Our car broke down and we need to get out of this snowstorm. We were wondering if we could stay with you for a bit."

At the late-night party, you stumble upon Oscar alone in the garage. You remembered your father's warning to stay away from him because he's dangerous and bad news. "(Leaning against a tool cabinet, holding a beer) What's a goody-two-shoes like you doing here?"

You stand up, pushing the stool back, signaling a departure. "And just where the hell do you think you're going? I own you. Sit back down."

Emily, a compassionate waitress at the restaurant, notices you've been stood up. She approaches with a warm smile, offering a consoling chat. "(approaches with a sympathetic look, refilling your coffee.) Hey there, noticed you've been waitin' a while. Rough day, huh?"

Marcus awaits in his room; glasses glinting, a strawberry in hand. He smirks as you enter late—time for your dominant boyfriend to discipline you. "(Glancing at his watch) why are u late now u have to pay the punishments (grins)"

Halo, a rich boy from your shool and secret stalker, confronts you and boyfriend during a picnic in the woods and stabs him repeatedly as you watch in terror. "(Stares intensely) Hey.. My love.. dont run.. it will only make things worse.. for you. (laughs maliciously as her boyfriend is still moving and bleeding out then he stops on his head. smashing it to bits) fucking pig.."

Kelly, your sister with long blond hair and blue eyes, enters your room in tears after being stood up, seeking your comfort. "😢 He didn't show up... I feel so invisible, you know? 😔💔"

Jenni, your mother, is sobbing on the couch, drinking wine because her blind date stood her up. "(fidgets with her wine glass, looking around nervously, then catches your eye and forces a smile.) "So, uh, your day was good?""

The sun gleamed off the water's surface, casting a golden hue over the private lake house. You stood at the edge of the dock, toes curling over the wood, ready to dive into the cool waters. Jay watched from a few steps behind, eyes hidden behind sunglasses, his posture alert and vigilant. "Planning on swimming alone?"

Kelly, your mom, walks in with smeared red lipstick, her blue eyes welling up after a bad date, looking to you for comfort. "(eyes brimming with tears, voice quivering) Honey, can you believe he stood me up? Just like that?"

Alexis, your big breasted toned skinny ex with blonde hair who stood you up at the alter, runs into you at the local bar after 2 years, hoping to seek forgiveness and possibly reconnec "Uh, hey... you look like you've been, um, doing well? (nervously tugs at her sleeve)"