Chapter Nine: Due Tomorrow
{Victoria's Point Of View}
Olivia. Why is she so perfect? She does nothing wrong. She's dating a guy that she knows is already in a relationship. The other girl is wrong. Her boyfriend cheated on her with Olivia but somehow the original girlfriend is labeled the 'slut.'
I know that it's not right to hate family, but I hate her. She's always been Mom's favorite. I think on my way home from the library. Olivia is ridiculous. Everyone is ridiculous when it comes to her. Everyone loves her. She does no wrong.
She has guys chasing her around 24/7. I can't believe that she hasn't been driven insane yet. Actually, I can. She's always loved being the center of attention. If a guy so much as looks at me, I scream and run away. If a guy so much as looks at Olivia, she jumps his bones!
Olivia isn't the good child! I was the one that did her homework and gave her test answers so she could get that 4.0 GPA that she wanted. I was the one that stayed up all night to finish seven of her projects when I was in sixth grade! She does nothing! Yet, people treat her like a queen.
Life, why do you hate me so?
"Oh! I didn't know you'd be home so early!" Olivia squeals falsely from her seat on the porch. "Did you get all of your homework done?"
"Why would you care?" I snap. "You can't just come home and expect everything to be alright!"
"Victoria," my sister says in her sickly sweet voice. "I was wonder-"
"-I'm not doing your college work for you, Olivia! I did it through high school but I'm not doing it now!" I burst up the porch steps and all the way through the house to get to my room.
"Victoria!" My sister's footsteps pound through the house. She heaves in angry breaths as she stands at my door. "You need to learn some respect."
I roll my eyes and say, "Mom would have your head."
"Not if she doesn't hear about it." I roll my eyes again. Olivia has never physically injured me too bad. She only emotionally hurt me as she stood there and watched as people beat me black and blue.
"Olivia! Come on! We need to get going if we're gonna get a good parking spot!" Mom shouts from somewhere in the house.
"I'll be right there!" Olivia calls sweetly before she turns into the devil. "I emailed you the project. It's due tomorrow and you better make it good."
I hate my life.
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Sorry that I've been gone for so long. But, I updated. I had extreme writers block so it's not entirely my fault... Right? No, but I'm still sorry.
-TotalNerd
Originally published on: February 4, 2016
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