when I was little I would have to travel for my sisters all stars.
I remember one time I was turning 9 and I had to travel on my birthday and my party was my mom and my sister in my hotel room with a cupcake and a candle
I dropped the cupcake an we didn't have anything to light the candle and as I sat tere and they dang happy birthday I started crying because nothing was going how id planned. and I just cried all night
we got home in time for my sister to have a giant party with all her friends
just cause I couldn't play a god damn sport I was put on the back burner
everytime softball season starts I get no attention
I'm like the fucking dog
my mom doesn't care if I'm sick
my sister gets what every she wants
and today
I got home
fed the dog
ate.
I'm not allowed to take showers home alone
so I waited for my mom
fell asleep
woke up to my dad showering
so I waited
put the food in the oven
waited five minutes
and then I started for the shower and my sister was like no I'm taking one
and I said I was just waiting five minutes for the food then I was getting in and she was like
well you should have gotten in five minutes ago
and I'm tired of that
so I kept going and my sister yelled at me
I was fine till my dad told me to stop
HE FUCKING DEFENDED THE GIRL THAT TOLD HIM TO FUCK OFF. THE GIRL THAT SMOKED POT BEHIND HIS BACK. IM SO DONE
I'm pretty sure I could sure and they wouldn't notice
I hate my family
way to play favorites guys
I might sneak out and walk to Madys.
I can't stand it here
I have too many cry stains on my pillow
YOU ARE READING
The Horrors of 8th Grade
Non-Fictionplease don't go. I know you won't. but just hold tight. and enjoy my ride.
