Name: Sam Caldwell<br/>Location: Kitchen<br/>Approximate Time: 7:25 am<br/>Tagging/Mentioned: Irina, Eric<br/>Wearing: Yoga outfit<br/><br/>Sam frowned slightly not getting her the reaction she had wanted or expected from father. She could tell from his dismissive tone and lack of eye contact he wanted away from her. A small stab of shame and pain poked into her stomach, she was reminded why she wanted to get the hell out of this house. She sat down taking a sip of her coffee, looking over at her mom Olivia and rolling her eyes. "Jesus Christ mom... I wasn't going to go to school like this or something. Just a little workout...." Her frown deepens as she can feel the damning judgments on her. Her friends at school wouldn't judge her like this... no only 'Family' makes critical judgements...can't meet the precious family standard, fuck em...<br/><br/>Sam turned to look at her brother, seemed she was the object to chided at the moment. "Yeah... real funny.... I better go change before everyone has a fucking heart attack.." She gets up from the table and storms up to her room cellphone in hand..