I pulled into the driveway after the longest damn shift of my life, bone-tired and ready to collapse. The second I saw Elise’s little white hatchback parked right in my spot, I couldn’t help but grin. Typical. My sister Amy’s hot 18-year-old best friend had been coming around the house a lot lately, and honestly, I wasn’t complaining one bit. Elise was something else. She was short, maybe 5’2”, but built like a little por...