"Come on, you can't be serious right now." I looked at my brother from across the living room, my leggings stretched tight as I sat cross-legged on the couch. My sports bra was doing its best to contain my boobies. "I'm dead serious, Ash." Jamie ran a hand through his messy brown hair, looking everywhere but at me. "I'm twenty years old, and I've never even held a girl's hand properly. What am I supposed to do?" "Okay, fi...