Sarah snorted. "Please, Zak. Tyler suffers my presence when he has to. What makes you think he wants to hang out with his twin sister if he doesn't have to? Trigonometry is twice as exciting." It didn't really bother her much. Tyler was just...Tyler. They might love each other, but they'd stopped particularly liking each other half way through middle school.

She'd heard Aunt Debbie tell Dad that she and their grandmother had been the same way in high school, but she didn't see it changing anytime soon. Tyler was already making plans for college, and Sarah was making plans to go somewhere apart from him.

"I don't think he's going to be pissed that I ditched him, unless he's straight up in the mood to be pissed, which is pretty much always possible."