My parents divorced when I was in middle school. My mother and I moved to live with my grandmother. My father regularly paid alimony, sometimes we saw him. But he started a new life. He often changed women. And then he settled on one, and they had a daughter. I kept in touch with my paternal grandmother. My father seemed to have forgotten about his mother, and I helped my grandmother with everything. But she was very sick. Before she died, she said that she was leaving the apartment to me and my father. When my grandmother passed away, I moved to her small apartment and started to make repairs there.
My father did not mind, he did not claim his part in the apartment. But the problems began when my half-sister grew up and entered the university. Her university was near my apartment, and my father said that we as sisters should live together. -Dad, but I don’t even know her. -This will be a good excuse to get to know each other a little better. -But why me? I have my own life, I’m not going to live with her. -In case you’ve forgotten, this part of the apartment is mine, so don’t give me any rights. When she moved in, I understood why my father tried to get rid of her. The girl is such a slob, she does not clean up her clothes at all. I have to collect her dirty clothes all over the apartment and put them in the basin in the bathroom.
But it does not end there, because she does not wash her clothes. So they lie there and stink. Moreover, the girl does not cook. And while I am not watching, she can eat my portion of food. I know that she works, but she is not going to give me part of the money for the rent or food. Dad took her side and says that she is a younger sister, so I should help her.
