I do not know how but my sister accepted our stepmother from the very beginning. It was just me who was bothered by that marriage and hated my stepmot...er to the core.The first few months, it was hard for my stepmother. Since she had to spend the whole day in the house with me, it was extra worse. I really hated her. I was at home preparing for my entrance exam in those days. It was normally just my stepmother and me at home.Even though I did not like her, she still used to take care of me. She. You guessed it, she took the other bed in our room. It was a bit of a problem getting them up to the room since both were a bit loud and unsteady. We unpacked and both of them were tired from the ride. I told them I was going to check out the area and would come back after their nap and we could have supper.I lost track of time and even got lost once. I finally made it back to the hotel after three hours. It was past supper time and I knew I would catch shit for being late. As I slid the card. Burning through her money in just days. He’d locked her out telling her “they could work out some arrangement for her rent” She’d told him she needed her Birth control first, it was in her room and he’d let her back in to get it. Telling her ten minutes, she’d called me, slipped out and ran, walking all the way to the airport where she waited till we got there.(Cleaning up and going home)I called down and got a rental car, then called and confirmed the return flight for three. Brittany had on. . needed a break." A break?" I asked curiously. "Why would you need a break from Dave? He's... Dave." Even I liked Dave. Maybe we hadn't been the best of friends, but he was definitely Luke's best friend."Exactly. It's Dave. And, sometimes he has a really bad habit of only being able to focus on one thing at a time; and when that happens, it turns into borderline obsession and he gets really, really, really annoying to be around." Huh?" Angela," Luke responded irritably as we stopped outside of.