New Life, New Image

"Olivia, you have made quite the impression on the world at only 19. I can't help but wonder if it's the right impression."

"What do you mean?" Olivia asked.

"Well, you curse a lot in your music. A lot of young girls listen to your music, and you might be teaching them those words."

"Oh, I never realized that!" Olivia said.

"It's okay. Tell you what, because you are 19, and a role model for girls out there, how about this? You become my stepdaughter, in secret of course. That way I can show you to set a better example? But you will rebel against my authority, to vent out all your cursing and whatnot so when you record, you can sing without the foul language."

"That sounds kind of fun," Olivia said.

"Ah, but that's not all. You'll be a jailbait, that means you'll flirt with older men at bars and such. Obviously I have a rule against that, but you will try to break it if you think you can get away with it. And it'll be a good inspiration for your next songs. What do you say?"

"Deal!" Olivia said. "I'll be your rebellious stepdaughter."

"Sounds good," John said.

He wanted to see how rebellious she could be. So that meant it was time to impose some rules.