My Sister Wants My Boyfriend

My sister Scarlett has always had this thing about taking what's mine—started when we were kids and never stopped.

When we were little, she pointed at my trophy and spoke her first real sentence.

"I want it."

Before I could even blink, Mom and Dad pried that trophy right out of my hands and handed it over.

In middle school, she set her sights on the bike I'd slaved away at part-time jobs for months to buy.

"I want it."

Again, Mom and Dad took it away without a second thought—left me walking to school all through middle and high school.