August 8 2018
Tomorrow is my 18th birthday. Today is my sister, Natasha's birthday. My father insisted on her having a very big celebration for her birthday. I come from a very wealthy family and I can afford a lot of things that other people can't.
Our family has quite a lot of servants. But the maid that takes care of my dad, Natasha and I is Emma. She has worked in our house since before I was born. She knows this house more than me. In all honesty. I'm not too fond of her. I think there's something off about her.
My sister graduated early. It's always been obvious who the favorite child is in the family. In case you didn't know, it's Natasha. In my father's opinion, Natasha is perfect. She's smarter and prettier than me. To him, I'm a failure and he's ashamed of me as a daughter.
I'm not going to lie though, I have had a bad record. I've stolen money, cars and my father's things. Can you blame me? It's not like I have a mother to teach me things I have to know...
My father practically hates me. If he gives my sister money, I'll probably only get a quarter of what she has. Or sometimes I won't even get anything. When he goes on business trips. He brings her everything she wants. And he brings me a book about rebellious teenagers. He sent me to a therapist because he thought there was something wrong with the way I think. He sent me to boarding to try and "straighten me out." For God's sake, he tried to send me to a military course. My father has given me nothing but pain and torture.
I moved out for a few months when I was 16 because I couldn't stand him. I moved back when I turned 17 because Natasha persuaded me to come back.
