"Hi, I'm Alexis, your sister." Ew, no. Scratch that. "Hey yo ..." Oh god, I'm losing it. For months, my confidence has been high on how I was going to approach the brother I'd been separated from as a child. The plan I'd made was smooth. Do you know what wasn't in those plans? Falling for my brother's best friend. Do you know what else I didn't plan for? Not telling said best friend who I am. Nope, I settled with the mysterious new girl next door. I played the floor is lava with his kid once. Yep, my brother's best friend/the hottie across the hall is a single dad and do you know what's worse than dancing around fake hot coals with a kid? It's wondering who's going to find out who I am first. The guy I'm fooling around with or my brother. In the end, I think I'm going to get burned either way.