REMEMBER ME

SHADOW

Life was never like I plan. sure I'm rich and I have all ever wanted and I think I get more that I deserve but no one ever told me those 3 little words ,those 8 letters. I was living in the shadows of my sister. I was 4 years old when my sister was deacons with cancer. And I was six when my sister pass away I was living in a broken life I cornet wish away. My sister was 22 she was beautiful she had all her life plan out she had everything and more she wanted to work in my father's company one day she wanted to take over the company wend my father pass away . But know that she's gone my family is spiting for me to do what she wended to do but I want to be an artist I want to be a painter write a book about my life and play electric guitar on the weekends I was living in her shadow I was living her dream the perfect grades the perfect student the perfect family I was living in nightmare that never ended I was always second place compeer to her but know that I graduated from high school now that I have my own place now that I have run away the chains have fallen free so don't feel sorry for me. I'm sorry here I am telling my life story and I have even introduced myself. My name is Elena Monroe and if your licensing there's more to me you haven't seeing.

"You burn down your house?" my father asks me for like the 10th time "I told you it was an incident" I told him "that's the 12th incident this month Elena your moving back to the house" he told me he was mad I know he was he was about to put my sister in to this I know it "Elena tell me what would you sister have said about this?" he said and he look at me and I got mad "why dad? Tell me why? Every time I do something bad every time I screw up you have to bring her up she's dead she can't say anything now" I told him mad and got up from my sit "and I'm not moving back" I told him "and I won't pay your art school" he told me and I stop at the door and I look at him "I hate you" I told him and he knew I had to move back if I wanted to continue art school.

"Welcome back my lady" said the maids as I enter the house. "Is more like welcome to hell" I said to myself it was Friday and I always party on Friday. And I was about to exit the front door i saw my mother coming down the stairs

"Were you going?" she ask me

"Out" I told her

"With who?"

"Some friends" I said it was the first time we had talk after I move out of the house "but we are having a family dinner" she said "sorry I already had plans" I told her as I open the door "no you're not going" she said "watch me" I said and close the door behind me and I heard her calling after me but I didn't stop I didn't look back.