Stepsitter
A long story short, her mom married my dad, and he was really happy… My mom died, and I don’t want to go into it, but he didn’t take it very well either, and he put on weight, so I was really happy for them at the wedding, but his daughter. Olivia, or “Olly” to her friends. Me, and her got along, and her mom was cool, but my dad. She never really got over her “You’re not my real father” phase, and they had a bitter divorce. Fortunately, she was older, so she didn’t have to live under his roof for much longer. She got a job, started saving up for rent to get her own place. He let her have the car for the weekend, and she even called it “My car.” Even …