Okay, so that stung. Erica's expression contorted a little, as if slapped, and she quickly turned her head away, facing the door instead of her brother's back. She wouldn't give him the pleasure of letting her cry, and she bit the inside of her lip a little to try and hold it back. Why did he have to be such an asshole?

"Fuck you, you're just being rude," she muttered, without much conviction.