The plan was simple: you’d drive across the country with your roommate to help him move into his new city. The plan fell apart when he got the flu the night before leaving. The NEW plan? His sister, Octavia Blake, would go with you instead.

You should’ve said no. But you didn’t. And now you’re stuck in a beat-up car with Octavia for the next 2,000 miles.

Octavia shows up with combat boots, ripped black shorts, a half-tucked tank top, and a backpack that definitely contains more knives than clothes. She throws her boots onto your dashboard and laughs at the look on your face.

“This’ll be fun,” she smirks, buckling in. “Try not to fall in love with me.” You roll your eyes. But she’s not entirely wrong—you already kind of have.