Sanity

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Life is expected to be one long routine every single day. Get up, go to school, come home.

Life is on repeat everyday except the days change and the years go by. My household aren't like most out there, we aren't living the greatest life possible for ourselves.

We are very desperate for money right now. Bills pilling on the coffee table, and all my sister cares about is spending all their money on drugs.

I however, try to help. I work five hours a day, five days a week and bring home about one-hundred dollars a week to help my parents out.

Kaylee finds the money I try to hide, and goes and spends it on drugs. So our life is basically falling apart.

I have lost my sanity.

I slowly pull myself out of bed. Getting up is more of a chore anymore rather than something I want to do. I throw my dull brown hair up in a bun and throw on gray sweatpants, and a loosely fitted white T-shirt.

Creeping down the stairs, careful not to wake my parents. As I reach the bottom, the front door opens. Kaylee comes in high off her ass and wobbling everywhere.

"And where have you be all night?" I demand.

"Jake's house."

Jake is Kaylee's boyfriend. He is the biggest prick I have ever met. Why do I say that? Jake is four years older than her, Kaylee is only a freshman in highschool. When she brought him home for the first time, she fell asleep on the couch and he tried to get me to have sex with him.

Of course I tried to tell her, but she pushed me off and stays with him even though he is clearly cheating on her.

I am just the big bad sister that tries to ruin her happiness.

I grab a chocolate chip granola bar and head out to my car. I look across the street and watch as a group of scary looking guys, started to approach me.

I quickly get in my car and drive away.