Considering my weight, I knew better than to dive into intense workouts that had previously caused knee damage and other injuries. In this life, I'm focusing on proper diet control before gradually increasing my physical activities.
The thing that really got under Olivia's skin was my transformation from the "fat girl" everyone ridiculed to a goddess everyone adored. This time, I planned to press that advantage, ensuring she watched every step of my journey to becoming slimmer and more stunning, itching with envy.
After making these arrangements, I immediately used my phone to cancel Olivia's access to the family credit card and moved back to my own cozy apartment.
With a stable income from freelancing as a writer and illustrator, I was doing well, but Olivia always found excuses to borrow money or freeload. She never even bought her own basics, like tampons!
She'd justify her actions by saying, "Why so stingy? We're sisters, right?"
Now, I was determined to reclaim everything and cut ties with this toxic leech for good.
When I got home to pack up, Olivia was there blocking my exit, fury written all over her face.
Her sharp nails were dangerously close to my eyes, and her tiny, furious eyes were nearly hidden in her puffy cheeks as she screeched, "Megan, why'd you cut off the family card?! How am I supposed to eat this month? Are you trying to starve me out?!"
"You're grown up; I'm not responsible for keeping you fed," I fired back without hesitation.
She looked at me incredulously, unable to grasp how her usually compliant sister had suddenly turned so defiant.
Her face flushed red, and she spat out venomous insults, her voice shrill and hysterical, like a madwoman.
She gripped my luggage desperately, using her arms and legs to block me from leaving.
"Megan, you heartless witch! You're making money and not even thinking of helping your own sister? What kind of sister are you?!"
"If Mom and Dad knew how low you've stooped, they'd come back just to give you a piece of their mind! How will you even look them in the eye one day?"
"You're not getting out of this. You think you can just leave and enjoy life without me? Think again!"
As I saw the venom in her eyes, I calmly took out my phone and started recording, "Keep up this crazy act, and I'll send this clip to your boyfriends. Let's see if they still send cash after seeing the real you."