It also has to do with respect. My dad never waivered on the standard he expected us kids to follow. As I got older he did not even have to raise his voice. Just a word did the trick for all three of us. I loved him dearly and miss him now that he is gone.
Or maybe Juliette is like me and my crew. We didn’t care what other teens thought. We did what we wanted to and did it our way. Life is too short to be hampered by the opinion of others.
Yup. Annie is playing possum.