Happily NOT Ever After

Everyday like this

Hi i'm Katy and this is a story about my life...well over all it sucks.
I haven't even started yet...okay so...i'm on my way to breakfast when suddenly my "step-sister" called me before i went down stairs to the kitchen.

Jane: KATYY!!!KATYY...!!! COME HERE ALREADY!! Step-sister these days..(sigh while doing her mascara infront of her star shaped mirror that dad bought for her last month)

Me: What's the matter my dearest lovely sister...(cringing in the inside)

I wish that mascara would just poke her in the eye to know that i'm a apart of her life standing beside her waiting for her to SPEAK...
otherwise i would be very delighted to just move to another state...

But nooo i can't because it's illegal to a 18 year old...and if i don't do as she wishes she might as well cut my head and eat for lunch at school...and she also would make her puppy eyes at dad...and stuff.

Suddenly i heard her snapping her holo fake nails infront of me over and over. I finally came back to my senses.

Jane: Hello? Anyone dead yet? (In my right ear)

It feels like i'm almost deaf because of HER!! but i don't mind cuz i was just thinking of suicide...butt not this way...

Me: what?! I never pictured myself dying like this!

Jane: picture what?! WHATEVER!! I JUST NEED YOU TO GET MY SCHOOL BAG FOR ME BECAUSE I NEED TO UPDATE MY INSTAGRAM...LIKE RIGHT NOW!! GET OUT ALREADY!!

Me: ya da ya da...don't care...you know what?

Jane: (taking selfies) what??

Me: ya know what gurl? You can take your own bag downstairs cuz there's a long line of men waiting for me outside so better not use my hands too much...bye bye! That is what i thought i said but this is what i actually said you know what? You can do it yourself, Veinly Jane!

Without realising what i said i walked down stairs confidently until dad heard what i said and was sitting in one of the chairs in the dining room. He folded his hand stood up from his chair and walked over infront of me while i was trying not to make eye contact....yikes...

Dad: KATY! Look me in the eyes and say what you said to Jane again.

I hated when he asked me to do that. Besides i was really hungry and my body just decides to not agree with my brain. Just when i was about to look at him, my stomach grumbles like there is a war between bacteria and processed toxic food in my tummy.

Dad: okay..fine you won't tell me..(hand gestures) atleast apologise to Jane will you?(sitting back at his chair)

Me: yes,dad.

So i went find a chair that isn't close to my step-sister and my father...it's like i'm the slaves for the Villainy Kingdom right now and i'm about to get my head barbequed or something.