I was born into a very rich family, but I wasn't one of those rich spoiled brats either. I was a kid who appreciated what they had, and was happy with what they got. I went to a private school that costs over $70,000 to get into, unless you had a scholarship of course. I was in the 7th grade at the time and I had many friends, but friends always come with enemies, especially this one girl, Amber. Amber was rich, but unlike me, she was a rich spoiled brat. She disrespected her parents, her friends, her teachers, and anyone else she has ever crossed paths with. She was my enemy, my arch rival, she was the Darth Vader to my Luke Sky Walker, she was horrible! One day, in the middle of a Wednesday, I was walking through the school halls to go to my locker to put my things away. Out of nowhere the evil witch Amber came out and tripped me with her foot, my books flew everywhere, and I made a hard thud to the ground. Amber and her evil minions chuckled as I gathered my things off of the floor. "Hurry loser, before you get trampled by everyone." Amber said with an evil smile. At first I was confused, but then it hit me, break just finished and before I knew it the bell rang "RIIIIINNNGGGG." Amber walked away gleefully as all the other students walked past me like I was trash on the floor, I must have gotten kicked in the face at least 8 times. Amber was right, I am a loser. "No Kailey, No Kailey, your not, don't let her get to you head." I said to myself. I got up and grabbed my things and hurried to class. During English class I was taking notes on "Hyperboles and Idioms" when I suddenly felt something hit my head, I turned around and it was a crumpled up piece of paper, I read it to myself "Imagine being so dumb you have to take notes to remember, your not smart and never will be, notes can't help you loser." I knew who did this, Amber, and was she so dumb that taking notes wouldn't help you, "Whatever." I thought to myself, I knew she was wrong and nothing would make me happier than to punch her in her face right now, but I kept cool. When class ended I went to my locker to get my bags for P.E. A few hours later after P.E, I got dressed, grabbed my backpack, water bottle etc., and hopped in my mom's car. As soon as I got into my mom's car and I had pulled out my phone to text my friends my mom spilled the news to me, she was pregnant?! I couldn't believe my ears! "This is so exciting mom!" I said cheerfully, I had never had a sibling before, this was going to be exciting! The next day at school I walked happily, I was so excited for my baby sister or brother to be born! When I saw Amber I wasn't even mad or disgusted, nothing was stopping me from being happy. A few months later, we had my Auntie go find the baby's gender so she could make a balloon and a cake for the gender. I was so excited to know! In the evening of a Saturday, we held the greatest gender reveal party. We had a cake, a balloon, and smoke bombs of either Blue or pink. I had the job of popping the balloon, since it is my sibling of course, since it was my parents kid, they cut the cake, and my other family members let out the smoke bombs. Then they counted down, THREE! TWO! ONE!
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The story of my psycho sister.
Teen FictionThis is a story of "My psycho sister." It is a story about a girl who thought she had a perfect life until her "perfect" sister was born. Read more to find out what happens next.