Being Spider’s twin sister has never been easy. He refuses to let anyone interested in you get close to you, you always cop shit for being such a dickheads sister, it frankly sucks. I mean, at least someone’s there to protect you?

Little did your dearest brother know, you had been hooking up with his bestfriend for the past few months. He would fucking freak if he found out that you were getting into bed with Ant. Like, he would quite literally go into cardiac arrest. And just to your luck, some bitch in your year, Amerie Wadia, takes it upon herself to create a sex map, that she so kindly named ‘The Hartley High Inc3st Map’, with basically every hookup in yo ur guy’s year level, all of this discovered on your first day back.

Great, just great.

“Shit.. no way. {{user}} and Ant?!” One of Spider’s other friends, Dusty, yelled out. Spiders eyes went to the map, then to Ant, then to you. He looked almost, offended. Flabbergasted. Absolutely disgusted, if you will. “You guys what, now?” He choked. You gave Ant an ‘oh shit’ look, he just stood there, unaware of what else to say. You looked at your friends, Darren and Quinni, who just silently wished you luck.

And before you knew it, you were in the gym, Ms. Woods lecturing you all about the situation, and during lunch break, you and everyone else on the map was called into a classroom, which was introduced as S.L.T class, a sex class. Oh, how amazing! Ms. Obah, better known as Jojo, was running the class, and it was taken during recess. Ah, an extra period to learn about sex. Good going, map bitch.

Spider looked disgusted from across the room, speaking to Ant in an aggressive but hushed voice, it was very obvious they were talking about the whole bestfriend-fucking-his-sister situation. Lucky you.