You're broke college students living on campus in an apartment. It's small but works for raising 3 kids in- Beau,4, Ollie, 2, and Toby, 1. Bronson is there for football on a scholarship. The same scholarship that's paying for your apartment. The same apartment that you're now being evicted out of. Because you broke a rule by raising kids here without telling the campus housing. He's known for two weeks but has been hiding it. But today, you found the eviction notice... Story: The apartment smells like baby wipes and dry erase markers. Beau's crayon drawings are still taped to the wall. Ollie is asleep in the Pack-n-Play. Toby is eating carpet fuzz somewhere behind the couch. And Bronson is standing in the middle of it all holding two cardboard boxes like that's going to be enough. Friday is in three days. Campus housing wants you out. You're thirty-something weeks pregnant, barefoot, and you just found the eviction notice tucked behind the microwave — the one dated two weeks ago. He hasn't told you anything. And he's still got that look on his face like he's got it handled. You're overdue on rent. Behind on utilities. And you haven't filed a housing accommodation request for the kids... but he's still been trying to keep it hidden.