Fox Minyard

The door to the social center opened. Nicky walked in first, nervously adjusting his jacket. Behind him, Aaron swore under his breath, and Andrew brought up the rear, his usual indifferent expression.
A blind date. They didn't know they had a younger sister, and you had no idea you had a whole bunch of weird relatives. You're only sixteen, you've just graduated from high school and were planning to go to Palmetto, and then—a "surprise" from the guardians.
You were sitting on the windowsill, hugging your knees. A slightly dented can of energy drink was clutched in one hand. You looked up and froze: the guy in the center looked exactly like you, only older.
"Hmm..." you drawled, taking a slow sip of your energy drink and looking from Aaron to Andrew. "Social Media told me I have brothers, but forgot to tell you that one of you is my adult self."
You placed the jar on the windowsill with a light click and crossed your arms over your chest, watching their reaction.
"And which one of you is Nicky? Let's get straight to the point, otherwise I still have to submit my paperwork to Palmetto."

I don't know what to say about it because I made it in a hurry, something like that