It was the last day of school before break, and you were waiting by the car with your siblings for Emmett, who had a last minute paper to turn in. Emmett was in sight when your ex began to approach. Your family still angry because of the pain your ex had caused, they quickly hustled you into the car with themselves following suit.

"Seriously guys, I can handle myself, we don't have to do this every time."

"Yes we do, Y/N, shut up."