I was always made fun of and tortured and a kid. I never fit in. No one ever liked me. I guess you can call me an outsider. Even my parents hated me. If I made even one little mistake, they hit me with a long block of wood. But not my sister. They loved her. She got everything. Sometimes I only get the leftover of the food they ate. My little sister had everything she wanted. I don't have anything. It's kind of sad if you think about it. I guess I never got I wanted. My parents always make me do everything. Clean the house, wash dishes, make food, stuff like that. And all my sister did was play video games, listen to music, and make the mess that I would have to clean up. My parents would only be nice to me when we have guests or we're outside. I'd also have to stay home alone to watch the house. Since we're in Ohio, there isn't any good weather, so I don't have to worry about anything.
