could it get any worse?
yes
Your family converges in the kitchen for supper. Your mother has made mac'n cheese. As you all begin to eat your sister breaks the silence.
"I understand the need to get john clothes but did they have to be that."
"Yes, and me and your father have been talking and John isn't a very cute name so we'll call him Naomie instead" your mother replies
"What!" You and your sister both shout
"It's just for two days, heck not even that given today is almost over. It will make your mother happy so just go with it Naomie." Your dad says. You suddenly aren't hungry.
"I'll be in my room." You mutter as you get up to leave. You now your mother eyeing you with lust. Her curse is getting stronger and dad is being dragged down with her. Once in your room you flip on your Xbox and play some games to pass the time before bed. Eventually you shut down and go to sleep.
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