It is good to share things with your siblings if they don’t have something, but sometimes that can be taken advantage of.

What would you do if your sister always turned down treats only to demand some of yours afterward?

That is what the sister in this story had to endure, so finally she took extreme action to embarrass her sister and ensure she wouldn’t get even one bite of her dessert.

Check it out.

Sister always steals my food, I make a fool of myself on her graduation to stop her.

Often, in order to bribe us into good behavior, our parents would buy us our favorite candy to munch on in the car.

This is not really a good trait.

Now, I’ve never exactly been a giving person, not huge on sharing just for the sake of sharing.

My parents, however, were trying to raise respectful and generous kids, and often forced me to share things even when I didn’t want to.

That’s all fine and good, except that my sister abused this system.

That would get annoying quickly.

See, she would say she didn’t want a bag of candy, then once we were on the road she’d start taking candy from all three of the brothers.

That really upset me.

I didn’t get candy often, as my mom didn’t like feeding us sugary food, so when I got my own bag of Sour Patch Watermelon I wanted to eat every last one myself.

It is weird that she wouldn’t want her own as well.

Besides, my parents would always offer to buy her a bag of candy for herself; she would just refuse because she knew she could leech off the rest of us.

So after a point I started refusing her requests for candy.

But that didn’t fly with my mom, because that was being selfish, so she would force me to hand over the candy.

One time I even said when I purchased my bag at CVS, “Sister, I’m not going to give you any of my candy. If you want Sour Patch, buy your own right now.”

Sharing is nice, but this sister is abusing it.

“I’m fine,” she responded, “I don’t want a whole bag of candy.”

Fast forward 20 minutes into the car ride, my father was requisitioning a candy to give to my sister, as I sat fuming.

This went on for years.

My whole life, really.

And I hated it.

I would hide my candy when I got it, I would try and keep it out of her reach, but always a parent would intervene.

Fast forward to my sister’s college graduation.

She is now 22, I am a senior in high school at this point, and we’re up at her school at a fancy restaurant celebrating after she had graduated that morning.

In attendance are all immediate and some extended family, some close friends of my sister, and her long-term boyfriend who I was meeting for the first time.

So, enough people for the following to be embarrassing to my family.

Our meal ends and my mother offers to buy a nice dessert for anyone who wants it.

My brothers, my dad, and I all take her up on it.

This sounds delicious.

I ordered a vanilla bean cheesecake with a burnt sugar bird’s nest on top.

My mother repeatedly offers to buy my sister anything she wants, but my sister says she couldn’t possibly eat a full dessert right now, and turns it down every time.

The food arrives, and everyone is staring at mine.

I’m sitting right at the head of the table in full view of everyone, so it’s hard not to look, and aside from the cake slice being large and delicious-looking, the burnt sugar bird’s nest is huge and ornate, hollow on the inside like a old-timey brass globe or something.

Honestly, it was pretty impressive.

Of course she will.

And right as the food gets placed in front of us, my sister says, “I’ll just have a bite of everyone’s.”

At this point, I’m seeing red, having flashbacks to all the times my food has been stolen.

Logically, the right thing to do would’ve been to just hand over one bite.

I mean, it was her graduation, it was a huge cake, it would’ve been no loss.

But it had become a matter of principle.

This is gross but hilarious.

So, the moment she says this, in one fell swoop, in full view of everyone at the table, I sweep up my slice of cheesecake and stuff the entire thing into my mouth at once.

Shattering the sugar nest, crumbs falling everywhere, in front of my whole family and some college students close to my sister who, again, never met in my life.<

My sister stares, appalled, and says, “Did you do that just so I wouldn’t get any?!?”

And I look at her, cheeks ballooning out like a chipmunk, face covered in cheesecake and graham, right in the eyes and nod.

There was a fair bit of shocked silence, at that moment and in the very tense car ride home.

But to this day she never asks for anything from me anymore.

Hey, sometimes you need to take extreme measures to get someone to learn.<

Let’s see what the people in the comments have to say about this.

This person had it happen in a professional environment.

This commenter has a similar sister.

Yeah, the parents are at least partially to blame.

Now this is really gross.

Sometimes you have to be gross to teach a lesson.

I wish I could have seen everyone else’s faces.

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