Sibling Rivalry_(1)
My younger sister Angie and I rarely got along growing up. She and my little brother were always much closer. When my brother moved to his dad’s house, it got even worse, and I think she blamed me for it. But when I was 18 and she was 16, things changed. My mom remarried, and along with her scum bag husband, came our new stepsister Shayla, also 16, and she could not have been less like my sister. Angie was athletic and outdoorsy, and Shayla into trendy clothes and malls. Shayla was petite, with long brown hair, a tiny waist, and narrow hips. Angie had a more firm round body more built for a basketball court than a runway, with short blonde hair and wider hips. Angie tended to wear more practical clothes, mainly t-shirts …