Seth

Seth checked his phone. Fuck its its nearly 9pm. His dad is going to fucking kill him.

He doesn't get why His parents are so angry about this. He thinks its great. He can just sit around and eat. Then he can go hang out with the boys every night. Get drunk,beat some losers up,maybe fuck some hookers.

Seth and his family lived on the outskirts of a big city. But it was incredibly slummy. And was filled with hookers and pimps.

Seth was also far overweight at this point. He had trouble walking too far. He already could barely see his dick. He loved it though.

He looked down at his phone. There was a new app on his home screen. He clicked on it.

There was two different things he could interact with. One was *person*. The other was *action*.

He typed dad into the *person* section. The phone beeped. Underneath it simply said *enter an action.

Seth was confused about what this meant. He typed *dad will arrive home* into the action section.

He looked out the window. HOLY SHIT his dad was pulling into the driveway