Emily's pov
Next week it's back to school new grade... new newbies obviously they new by the name and new torture... hooray for me and hooray for them I'm so happy.... 'note the sarcasm'
The week before school finally open and believe me...I was not happy...I definitely wish I could stay a little bit longer at home and not go to school.....in any case I don't have anything interesting to do with my life at home or school but I guess I have to go I told myself sighing..I got out of bed reluctantly....what the fuck I screamed looking at the time it's fucking 4:00am why the fuck would someone wake me up this time of the morning why...who hates me that much that they would do that.....oh please emily nobody hates you here.... I told myself ,stop exaggerating ....what the hell since when did I start talking to myself I'm honestly getting crazy.... I walk out of the room angry as fuck cause some ass just woke me up ok ok if it was my mother than she's not an ass but I know it could just be my brother who's behind this shit...
I live with my mother and my brother. My father and mother got divorced and I had to learn to deal with it even though I miss him I still hate him for leaving me and mom and my brother.
I snap out of my train of thoughts when I stumble and fall over what seems to be a body..a body wait what a body I ran to put on the lights coming back to see my brother Logan laying on the floor he mumbles something then it goes quiet for a while.. then he starts mumbling and then it goes quiet... I stand there laughing at my stupid brother laying on the floor mumbling about something I can quite make out so I decided to do the following I pull my foot back and with force I bring it back to the front kicking him hard on hes rib cage he he start rolling around on the ground and I try hard not to laugh at what he was saying....because it came out as the following.... emily you fucker if I get up from here I'm kicking your fucking ass do you hear me and I just kept on laughing at him reason: because whatever he said came out slurry making it hard to understand him properly and because it was pointed at me.
That's for waking me up I tell him and then I do the following I punch him hard on his back ok ok I'm exaggerating again I punch like a weak ling when it comes to hitting boys because they are so muscular and don't feeling anything but I am a good fighter though....is that suppose to hurt he ask me.. of course I scoff and if you don't have anything better to do than or to ask me then I'm going back to bed see you asshole I said walking up stairs
Logan is three years older than me I'm 16 and his 19...he always bullies me but I always get revenge on him when
he's drunk...sometimes he doesn't come home sometimes he does but we all know if they don't come home they sleeping with a chick of some sort...but having Logan as my brother was fun because we always fought with each other.I got back in my bed thinking about what just happen and then I started laughing again...it's about time I got revenge on him I said to myself closing my eyes and going back to my place of comfort... sleep.
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