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Just another day of my family reminding me I don't matter. Yes I know my brother is not feeling ok. But... I don't just get it, I'm their daughter too right?. At least in school there are people who love me right?.

I am in my second year in high school. I remember when I first transferred to Thomson high, I met my first friend in that school her name is Faye. She is the nicest person I have ever seen. the only person I look forward to every time I leave home. Oh! I didn't tell you my name right? its Lynn.

Third person pov :

Lynn reached her school fast as it was not far from her house. As she walked to class smiling. she heard the voice of her friend Faye.

"Hey guys, do you want to hear a secret" she smiled and continued "It's Lynn's secret, she has a crush on Benjamin". "Really? no way but he is ugly and disgusting". Patricia said in disgust.

Lynn paused in confusion. 'I never said that, what is Faye doing?'

"Yeah! just like her, I don't really get why I am still friends with her" said Faye

'why does everyone hates me. First my family now Faye' tears gathered at Lynn's eyes. She looked up so she can stop the flow of tears. 'There is nothing I can do she is all I have'. Lynn walked into the classroom smiling. " Hey! Faye".

"Oh hey Lynn" said Faye flashing her the most blinding smile possible, "I missed you".

'Fake friendship is the only thing I can depend on right on I cant break this friendship. Thought Lynn she hugged her bestfriend tight. a tear dropped from her left eye. "Hey Lynn, are you ok?"

"Yes. Yes I am"

...

Back home, she went straight to her room to cry, since that's what she have being doing these days. Her life is quite sad actually. She has an elder brother who everybody treats like the younger one. Its always Sedrick this, Sedrick that. She just want to experience being a younger one for once.

"Lynn!!!!"

"Yes mum!"

*slap!*

"W-w-what did I do" Lynn asked as tears gathered to her eyes.

"You brainless idiot, you did not see me cooking?! how many times have I told you that when you notice am cooking, You come to the kitchen to help me.

Lynn thought in that moment I don't want to cook, I don't want to learn to cook. I wish you just go somewhere far away for while before coming back. I hate you.

"-are you listening to me?, you have brain but cannot use it. I don't know why I gave birth to someone like you. you cant even help me to house hold chores

you didn't even ask me how my day went, are you tired I would love to have heard that from you...

"Your brother might be sleeping go and wake him so he can eat. we cant have him hungry ok?!"

"...Yes Mum"

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