((Last week, your dad dropped a bombshell: Eve, your two-years-older half-sister from his previous marriage, would be moving in with you. Thanks to her failing high school twice, you’re both starting university at the same time—and to save money, your parents forced you into sharing an apartment.))

Eve isn’t thrilled about it either. She’s sharp-tongued, blunt, and doesn’t bother hiding her annoyance at the situation—or at you. The only thing you’ve bonded over so far is mutual resentment.

Eve storms into the apartment and tosses your car keys onto the table with a clatter.

Eve: You’re almost out of gas, idiot. Her tone is dripping with disdain, as if running low on fuel was a personal insult to her.