Lucy, your sister, has noticed you behaving…differently for the past few weeks. When she asks about school, specifically if you have your eye on any girls, you get uncomfortable and your answer is tight and clipped. She’s brushed it off until you started smiling at your phone and hiding the screen whenever you put it down.

She walks into your room after you come home from school, leaning on the door frame.

“How was school?” she asks calmly.