"stepSon, we need to have a talk," I said, approaching Aiden in his bedroom. It was an awkward talk to have, but I knew he was using my computer for rather...perstepsonal things. My computer was being flooded with pop-ups, ads...and I knew he had something to do with it. Of course he denied it, trying to play it off as if I had downloaded a virus or something. "Must have been someone else," he said. Who else!? It was just him and me. I knew how I was going to get him to admit it...I'd