A story of a girl and her brothers who hate each other. Her mum was indirectly killed by her dad and brothers due to depression and so she decides to take her revenge. Her brothers also hate her for an unknown reason. But was it really that simple...
I entered the house and headed over to my room. Of course, my as*hole brothers had to make comments before I left.
"Hey b*tch! I heard you're playing for a concert tomorrow?" Romeo asks and I could see Ricardo glare at him. What's wrong with him? I ignored him which made him more mad.
"We're speaking to you b*tch!" Leonardo snaps. "And I'm ignoring you b*tch." I say with a 'duh' tone. "We can see that..." he grits.
"Just answer the f*cking question!" Jason growls out. "Yeah. I'm playing in a concert. If you want you can come and try to make fun of me." I say and hear them laugh. "We won't need to do that. You'll humiliate yourself anyway."
I want up to my room, ignoring all their laughter.
I did my usual night routine and fell asleep after half an hour.
The next day
I woke up to the sound of my-
You know what? I'm not even gonna say it. It's quite obvious. My annoying alarm clock!
I groaned but nonetheless I got out of bed and got ready.
I have to do the concert today. Jasmine said that she'd send me a text to tell me where we're performing at.
And she said that I have to dress up...
Ugh!
*flashback to yesterday*
We were all laughing because of a joke when Jasmine suddenly mentioned something about the band.
"Where are we doing the concert anyway?" I ask. "I'll text you later about it." She says and I nod. Suddenly she turns to me.
"Oh. And you have to dress up." She warns. "Yeah okay. I'll wear my adidas hoo-" I was cut of by Jasmines stern stare. "No. You're wearing something presentable!"
I whined. "But that is presentable! What else am I gonna wear? A bikini?" Isabella laughs whilst Jasmine shoots me a "I give up with you" look. "You're gonna wear a dress." She says making me instantly protest.
"No f*cking way!" I protest but she shoots me a stern look and I sigh.
"Fine. But I'm not wearing any make-up." I say, shuddering and they smile at me.
*flashback end*
And I agreed to wear a dress!
Can this get any worse?!
I decided that I'd wear a normal outfit for now and then I'd change when I come back from school.
This was my outfit...
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I left my hair in a pony and went downstairs and had breakfast. Lucky my as*hole brothers were asleep so I didn't have to deal with their bullsh*t.
