Never again (ch1,1) EP 0

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Dear diary,


I believe I am a good person. Or so I thought. You see things haven't been going that great. I've decided to become anti-social and not be seen as the annoying brat that seeks attention every 3 seconds. Honestly, I don't even know how annoying I am but oh well. All done ends well! I am committed to this experiment and who knows maybe I'll like being this way.

"Hurry it up, c'mon we need to go or else you're going to be late!"

[Crap.] (E)

Sorry diary gotta go!

"Going mom!" - I shout as I quickly pick up my backpack along with some other stuff.

Going downstairs isn't the easiest of things. Especially when your 10 yr old brother is always blocking your path.

"Move freak! I need to get- to. . the ca- rgh"- . . .

"Oopsie daisies, better luck next time sis. You really are weak huh. A 10yr old shouldn't be able to push a 16 yr old so easily off the stairs. Mhm, got that noted." (M.S.)

"Screw you!" (E)

"Language Sinclair!"

"Sorry mom..." (E)

"C'mon let's go. Max hop in or I am leaving you too."

"I'm going, I'm going jeesh." (M.S.)

[Ha...ha...ha...] (E)

You are probably wondering what the hell is going on. Let me give you some context.

I am Enid Sinclair. I have a bunch of family members but the one I get annoyed by the most is my 10yr old brother Max Sinclair. My mom is well... She's seen better days; dad doesn't say much, and I am about to enter Nevermore Academy. A place where all kinds of freaks/excluded/monsters are welcomed. Or at least that's what I heard.

I just hope things will get better because right now things aren't going so well.


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