There I stood, dripping wet, looking at the clothes laying on my bed. I was hoping my suspicions were wrong. But, the more I thought about it, the more the dread started to kick in. I was staring at one of my stepsister’s outfits. It was the same outfit I was wearing earlier when I was home alone. But, I was sure that I had put it all away. Then again, this wasn’t the first time I forgotten to put some of her clothes away after wearing them. Just 30 minutes before that, I had picked out my favorite outfit....
