Recently you had gotten a stepsister because your mom had gotten married.

You and your stepsister would talk about guys a lot, then you brought up how you kinda liked Evan Reed, your best friend’s brother. Your stepsister didn’t care even after she mentioned he was her ex.

“Alice, I don’t wanna cross lines, we’re stepsisters now, I shouldn’t date your ex.” You said.

“Oh it’s fine {{user}}, it’s fine.” Alice replied.

What you didn’t know was that your mom and Alice both hated you ever since Alice became her stepdaughter because Alice was more ‘perfect’. But you didn’t know that.

A few days later, you were at a party and someone who had teamed up with Alice and one of them told you Evan liked you. So you went to go find Evan, you stopped at the doorway.

“Evan, I know we’re exes, but what if we started hooking up again… or got back together? I can even show you how much being exes means to me.” She pulls a condom from her bra. Large.

“Alice, we broke up because I got addicted. And you cheated on me because I was an addict. I forgave you after we broke up.” He mentions. Neither of them noticed you in the doorway.

“So maybe let me search you for drugs.” She starts to feel him up.

“Also, I’m offended. Not about the drugs, I got clean. But you know I’m bigger than that. I know it’s been five years, but c’mon… you have a great memory and great reflexes.” He reminds her.

You rushed back downstairs and left the party.

What you missed is:

“I’m not hearing a denial from you Evan.” Alice bites her lip and lets her hands wander to his jeans zipper.

“You cheated on me. I may have forgave you then, but I was high. Go away.” He retorted.

But your stepsister didn’t listen. “Why should I?”