Friends n' bullies

Chapter one

"Will you go away "I yelled to my little brother, my stupid little brother . "mommy" he said " she told me a bad word !" I squinted my eyes at him . What a lier ! I could just guess what my mother would say .
"Alex you know you should not tell your brother those things " she said From down stairs. I signed and looked at my broken project . little brothers, well my little brother , bothers me when I'm doing work, only when I'm doing work . "but "... I started. "he's the one who was talking and acting like a idiot ." I said pointing towards him . a devilish smile appears on his caramel skin .why was I the one who is always gets yelled at. " he's the one who was being stupid he wreaked my project it took me a week to build and it's due the next day " I said
" Alex stop calling him a idiot" . My mom said coming up the stairs . she opened my bedroom door . I pleaded with my eyes . " Timothy , Hun , I think it's time you go to your room . " she said annoyed . giving him a " shut up " look . I hate little brother 's . I took out the glue gun and tried to stick the pieces back together of my city I built the CN tower so good now it looked horrible . It was all a stupid history project . we had to make a replica of what it looked like in the present . and one of what it might have looked like a long time ago. I really loved this project. I was really good at drawing and designs , and other arty stuff . That's why I loved art I ( apparently) am the best drawer in my art class . my mom signed me up for summer art class last year , when I was in Vancouver. with no luck making my CN tower look as amazing as it did before , I felt my eyes narrow into slits. Sometimes I ask my self why I have this life, but I have to stop complaining about stuff like this , because well my life really isn't that bad . But then again it isn't the best ether . After my brother ran over his room , probably to play with his LEGO blocks . I put away my project which I wrapped in a old grey
WAL-MART bag . I heard a ruffled I suggested myself it was the fall leaves. I heard the ruffles again , My hamster ruffled around the cage. I smiled to myself . It was adorable, I got my first hamster when I was 12 .her name was Laura she had babies lots and lots of babies. they didn't live forever of course. the hamster I have now is named rainbow . I gave away some of them to my friends my many friends back in Vancouver , now in Toronto so far away I can't even call them the phone bill would be Big .I took out Rainbow and placedher in my lap " now why can I be like you free and alive " I said she sniffed my leg i cuddled her she was the cutest thing ever . period . I placed her back in her cage. I could here my brother feet stomping on the ground above me . I've gotten used to it since it happens quite often . I got annoyed anyways . We moved to Toronto a while ago I haven't made any friends yet I tried hanging out with the "cool kids" but they pushed me off like dust. I joined ( well my mom made me ) lots of clubs in the summer to find new friends. yet my shyness took over me. But there are good things about being kinda a wallflower. I guess , it wasn't good being shy . I could never speak up for Myself, I was new here to capital city of Canada , Toronto where fashion meets best . the mall's are big . young girls running for sales at the expensive and the shops with the hottest clothes and those stuff to bad we couldn't afford it . not get me wrong were not poor , just not the richest . Besides I'm not That focused into fashion anyways. I mean , I want to look good but, I really don't think I , well anyone should throw the selfs at fashion . I'm more of a sporty type anyways , I love running sports and soccer , and I Love swimming .

"dinners ready "

I heard my mom call from the kitchen. it was a bite early to be having dinner , but I didn't mind . I could smell the food from my bedroom , leaving my project behind I run down the stairs . my mom with hair styled in a bob and a dark skin tone she was a teacher , my dad was a vet . My dad had big dark eyes and dark skin. he was still wearing his pjs. he took a day of work because he got sick . but he was totally over reacting.I turned around to see my brother Timmy runny down the stairs he was five , so he was " cute "
last night I swear I heard him talking to a girl on the phone , but I didn't say anything . the thing is I don't even think he know how to use a phone cause he was holding it upside down . my dad was sitting at the end of the table next to my mother I could tell she was proud of the food she made . it looked so good I munched into the pie she made for desert
" mom this blueberry pie taste like heaven ". I said , she blushed " thanks Hun " . she said, still blushing .
"mommy" my brother Timmy said " Karen invited me for a play date can I go ?" "Sure Hun whatever you want" she said .
" Play date with a girl " I said I started making kissing sounds.
" shut up " he snapped and ran of to his room crying . I giggled,
" what was that for " my dad said " because he wrecked my project" I said my brother got anything he wanted guess what I got nothing . " How come every ones yelling at me ! " I said angrily. " he said shut up how come you're not yelling at him !?" I said demanding an answer. it got quite for a moment .
" Because , he's just a little kid , darling " mom said.
I was astonished .
I felt my jaw drop . i couldn't believe it . after dinner I took a long bath to take my troubles of my mind. i opened the bottle of shampoo and conditioner and put it in my hair I let the steaming water rush down my body. I started humming to a song . I heard knocking on the door. " Alex you have been there for almost a hour get out " I heard my mom say. I put on my towel and walked to my room " BOO! " my brother said popping out if the corner . what's with him and these so called pranks. I screamed and placed my hands over my eyes . Okay I won't lie . was a baby I hated scary movies well after I watched them . sometimes In grade eight me and me friends would go to each other's houses and watch scary movies . after we would call each other and talk for the rest of the night , to scared to sleep . It made me remember my friend Camilla . she was so nice , fashionable and smart . I got my heads out of the clouds and went back to the real world . I was confused about what I was seeing . my brother started rolling on the floor laughing so hard he had trouble breathing " what 's so funny!" I said he pointed at me .I look down . oh no my towel I picked it up and ran to my room . Camilla would never do something so stupid . I stopped thinking about how Camilla was so better than me , I had more things to talk about like how I just embarrassed me self I front of my brother.

I put on my night grown and lay in my bed. it was so cold in here . My eyes caught my messed up history project . I felt my face grow red . I tossed and turned . still to cold . I jumped up and closed my window on my two steps I took back to get to my little cute bed . I look back in the mirror I looked at my face my big brown eyes starting back at me my light brown skin tone my long hair reaching to my back I lay back on my bed and close my eyes and went into a deep peaceful sleep .