My life was decent until this snob-of-a-cousin came to live with my family. Always humiliating me and ruining my things.

Besides that, there is something else she's good at. And that is making friends - something I'm terrible at.

Which means there is a possibility that I could get closer to him.

But that goes downhill when I find out something that makes me anxious.

Because I know, as a fact, that she has a better chance than me.