My Stepmom Laughed at the Prom Dress My Brother Sewed From Our Late Mom’s Jeans — By the End of the Night, the Whole School Knew the Truth

Her chair scraped across the floor when she stood up.

“Watch your tone.”

“You’re using our money.”

Her voice went cold.

“I’m keeping this family afloat. You have no idea what things cost.”

“Then why did Dad say it was ours?”

She shrugged.