I spent the night at Jo’s house without Brandy. “Hey, what’s bothering you? You’re acting weird,” Jo said as we sat on her bed. “My sister is an asshole,” I said. “Well, yeah. What did she do this time?” I took a minute to explain what happened earlier. “Wow,” Jo said when I finished. “Right? She was being super nice right before that. It was like a switch flipped. I was starting to get lulled into a false sense of securi...