Hi I'm Anne, I'm 17 and this is my story about how my grandparents hate me.
I woke to the sound of singing in my ear. It was my family singing happy birthday.
I rushed around as I was late for school.
"Don't forget grandma and granddad are coming over after school," shouted Oliver in my ear.
Oliver is my seven year old brother who is homeschooled. He also has a pet frog ( he's crazy about frogs).
"I know" I said as I rushed out the front door.
*After school*
"Happy birthday Anne," my grandparents say at the same time, "here's your present."
I take the present, "Thank you."
I opened it only to reveal a doll.
"Thank you grandma and grandad," I smiled softly.
"That's okay," grandma said, "Well we better go"
They walked over to the front do and shouted bye as they opened it.
YOU ARE READING
The doll
Mystery / ThrillerSorry if the chapters are short. And sorry if you have to wait ages until the next chapter