nothing like cinderella

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Other  |  House: Booksie Classic
the narrator's name is Emily (most callher em) she lives with her sister bekka cuz herparents died and her aunt in mentlly unstable to take care of emily. then her friend moves in also. can all 3 of them live in a 3 bedroom house in a fairly well neighborhood and get along while keeping their house?

Submitted: October 08, 2011

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"Get up bitch!" i hear being screamed in my ear. I open my eyes slowly see my older sister Rebekka (I call her bitch from hell or wicked witch of the east, but others call her Bek) in my face (legit in my face), i look at my clock its 6 a.m! I fucking hate her she always wakes me up early and its a Sunday, unlike her normal people are sleeping! "HELLO!!.! TONE DEAF LITTLE SLUT DID YOU HEAR ME?!" she is still screaming in my face "Yes, i heard you. Can you please get out of my face, its early what do you want?" I asked nervously hoping she won't hit me. *SMACCK!* She just slapped me in the face! "HOW FUCKING DARE YOU FUCKING ASK ME WHAT THE HELL I WANT! I'M THE ONE TAKING CARE OF MY WORTHLESS PEICE OF SHIT LITTLE SISTER AND HER FRIEND...." i stop listening, I can't take it, it is like this almost every weekend of my life. Ever since mom and dad died she thinks she is better than everyone else, but she isn't. After mom and dad died I lived with my aunt (I'm only 15 so I can't live on my own yet and I can't wait until I am legally old enough tolive on my own) but she wasn't or should I say isn't mentally stable enough to take care of me (so basically she is a nutcase just like majority of the girls in my family), so the only person left was my sister to take care of me. And my friend Kelly lives with us now because her mom moved to Texas and her dad lives in Montana, and she didn't want to leave anything or anyone so i basically cleaned the house over 100 times and got straight A's for 3 years just for her to live with us and if I don't gt straight B's then she has to leave. Stupid right? *SMACKK!* I come back to reality, well my reality. "DID YOU NOT FUCKING HEAR A FUCKING WORD I JUST SAID?!" the wicked witch screams in my face with some parts of spit flinging into my face. "I'm very sorry, but I couldn't hear some of what you said and can you please be quiet your going to wake Kelly up and she has had a hard week. And you also spit in my face, and I..." I dare not to finish my sentence I already crossed the line I would rather not have 3 hits in one-hour. The wicked witch gives me a look, like the type of look you get when you sing opera in the park very loud, and she storms out slamming the door behind her. Atleast thats over, I'm going to try to get more sleep.

 

 

 

 

 

okay thats all I'm going to do, if you want more of this story just tell me. Any questions, or comments, or anything is well appreciated. :)


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