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Olivia POV It was suffocating to have them in the house. When eventually they have shifted to their rented apartment, everything got much better. And so, it seems. I still get to see Michael a few times a week in school, during football practices which coincides with our squad practice too, during games, and rare bumps in the hallway. Many of the senior and junior girls are crushing on him, gushing on him during games, making Janice’s blood boil. She maybe smiling, but I can see behind her facade. I see them together too during the weekend. Aunt Becky makes it a point for us to have lunch or dinner together. It amuses me seeing Aunt Becky working hard for the meals for them. I am sure she would say it is for Michael, but it is really because of Janice’s high standard taste. She was not l