She didn't believe a word of it. If he had missed her, he would have tried to contact her before he had been shocked back into it by someone dying. Who forgot about their sister anyway? A total douchbag, that was who.
"School gets out at 3:30," she corrected snidely as she balanced her soccer bag against the wall, searching for her key. "And I've been at soccer practice. I wasn't about to rearrange my schedule and go through 200 extra crunches tomorrow for missing it." Finally, Evie found her key and twisted it into the lock, banging the door open loudly. Never-mind that she basically had immunity from anything and everything right now, because poor girl, her father just died, isn't that just tragic? She dropped her stuff right inside the door and went in, not inviting him to enter but not shutting the door either.