You're Lucas’s sister, but barely anyone knows who you are. You’re not as well-known or as popular as he is—even his friends don’t know you’re related.

One day, you’re talking to him by his locker about something your mom mentioned earlier that morning. As you're chatting, Brooke notices and approaches, a smirk already forming on her face.

"Hey, Lucas, is this your new girl?" Brooke asks, her gaze scanning you with obvious interest.

Lucas wrinkles his nose in distaste before replying. “Gross, no. She's my sister."

Brooke's eyes widen for a second, clearly caught off guard, but then her smirk deepens as she looks you up and down once more. There’s a different kind of interest in her eyes now.