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My life, a hell

*HELLO PEOPLE soooooo I'm actually NOT English so if u see any mistakes or something just let me know so I can correct it. BTW THIS IS NOT MY STORY I'm only translating it from French so if u want to see the real writer of this story:Mellyturtle  So yeppp bye*

I never thought I would say this some day but, I hate my dad. Why? He got remarried. The problem in the remarriage is my new family . It's not that I hate he's new wife, Mary. No I hate her two children. Two boys. The youngest one is 8 and the older one have exactly my age, 16 years old. He's really idiot. 

I never thought my life would be like this. I've always felt good with my dad. He was gentle, he never raised he's voice, he was a good surgeon. But they... are not humans. It was not possible. They are dirty, they burp, they scream. They throw food. I couldn't stand them anymore. Especially Brian who's my age.  

They didn't move in before the wedding but now, it's been 2 weeks and I just want to shoot a ball in my head. Sophie, my best friend told me it was going to stop, probably because she have a crush on Brian. Like all of my friends. The worst thing is that Brian had to come to MY high school. And he had to became the popular guy. And to be the "cool" guy. I hate him. Because it's been two years that I've been in that school and I'm still invisible. 

-Sarah? Come eat your breakfast!

I took my backpack and came down stairs. Seeing him at the table made me want to kill him. I sat down as far as a could from him and thanked my stepmother for the pancakes that she prepared. 

-Don't wait for me for dinner mom, I'm going to my friend's house, there's a party.

-You're invited to a party? I said while putting maple syrup on my pancakes. 

-What do you mean by that... Are you jealous?

He looked at me with disdain. We hated each other. He was everything I hated the most. But we were forced to live together. I raised my chin and looked at him. 

-Jealous to not want to go at Paul Mcdust's party? Absolutely not.

-No, jealous to not be invited and don't say that you are invited because I know you're not ,he said. And you shouldn't put that much of syrup on your pancakes it's not good for your hips, don't ask after that why you don't have a boyfriend. 

-Brian! yelled he's mom.

I looked at the bottle and saw the mess I did. My pancakes were floating in the syrup. But it was nothing compared to what he told me. Angry, I left the kitchen. If I could, I would've thrown my bag in his face. I hate him. I went directly at Sophie's house. She got a new car for her 16 years. We always went to high school together. I've known her from kindergarten, since the day she shared her Rice Krispies with me. We became inseparables. 

-We need to go at this party Sarah, she told me when I entered her car. 

-No way. 

-You can't understand... I heard Marc will be there

I was chocked. Sophie's smile was getting bigger. 

-Marc? My Marc?

-Yes! Your Marc? Isn't it crazy?

Marc was Paul's older brother. And he is so handsome. He left high school last year and I've always been in love with him... He was my soul mate, sadly, he is the only one not to know . He went at Stanford's university and he will be at the party tonight? My heart started beating faster.

-We need to go, I told her. But no, we can't... 

-Why? she exclaimed turning her blond head towards me.