Listen, listen, listen! I’ve been saying for years that she came along willingly and with complete knowledge of what she was doing; I didn’t “steal” her from him! Grrrrrrr.
Well the girl I love I stole her from a friend he got lucky stole her back again (stole that bit from the song Mercury Blues). Actually I don't steal friends from friends and my friends don't steal friends from me - we just merge and have to push a few more tables together to party around. Cheers!
When I got my first apartment with two roommates, one was a good friend and the other was her good friend that I didn't know very. I think my friend thought she would always get her way because one of us would take her side and it would be two against one. However, the other girl and I became really good friends and eventually our mutual friend moved out.
My sister's friends usually preferred playing with and later hanging out with me and she hated it.
Didn't seem to make her change her attitude at all, though. Everything always had to be her way. Games were out of the question unless you let her win.