Different

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A couple of hours had past by, as my blood now stained the floor-thank goodness that it was cherrywood though I thought whilst giggling. I quilting hushed my self as my oldest sister Marie walked in.
"Ariel, clean up you mess, and go to your room. I want to snack without your dirty stench mixing into the air."  I snapped my body up, doing as she told so I could head upstairs and go to my happy place.
"Hurry up dirtbag!"
I grabbed a cloth cleaned up the dried blood and picked up the shards before dashing up the stairs while she tripped me numerously. As I arrived in my room I jumped onto the old bed that looked perfect from a distance, but up close you can see the screws poking out. My family may be rich but they definitely don't shower me in it, after all it may be because i look nothing like them. I walked up to the mirror and began plucking out the differences. Marie resembled our mother perfectly: brown hair, brown eyes, tan skin, curves, and fathers skinniness. She could be as stunning as a model if she didn't hide underneath the shell of the person she is with all the makeup and flashy yet baggy clothing. My other sister Sang, a year older than me at the age of 17, is the opposite of Marie she has fathers features of green eyes, blond hair, and the curves of mother. Each of them look something like our parents, unlike me. I have red hair, gray-blue eyes, huge curves (that I cover with baggy clothing), and I'm 5'0. I used to ask if I was adopted to them when I was little but each of them would lock me out so that I could never get a direct answer. Father ignored me, Marie yelled and made me do her dirty work, mother abused me in every aspect she could, and Sang just laughed and kicked me weakly whenever she was mad.
"Everyone I need you downstairs right now!" I heard father yell.
I ran downstairs and waited patiently; praying that the rest of the family could hurry up and arrive so I could go take a nap and then make my room, yes make-as in just put the sheet and pillows on the bed. The padding feet's of the gals came into the room. Once everyone was circled, and everyone casted a dirty look-which I returned using a smile-father began to speak.
"Sweethearts, your mother and I, have decided to put you in the most prestigious high school in the district."
"Yea sweethearts, only the best for my angles!" Mother screamed.
"Oh, god! When are we going? What about school supplies? Is that bitch coming with us?" They rushed out.
"That bitch, oh my angels do you think your mama bear would ever let something so worthless go with something so precious."
"Awww, Mama! Where is she gonna go then?" They yelled.
"Ariel will be going to a school an hour away from here called Ashely Waters. It's one of the worst schools. Also you will need to walk their-it starts at 8am;orientation is tomorrow. Get ready by 4pm-I shall drop you off to the school and come to pick you up after I collect all of your supplies." Father said monotonously.
"Okay father, thank you so much!"
"What about us daddy, when is our orientation and what about our supplies?" Sang pouted.
"I thought you guys would like the limo to take you guys around."
"Oh, go daddy!" Marie yelled out as father let out a noise as to say your welcome.
"Bitch go upstairs, the rest of us will be leaving to
celebrate."
I quickly ran back up and waited to hear them leave. The minute they left I drew a bath of hot water, bubbles, and lit a candle in the guest master bedroom-making sure the scent green apples. I relinquished in it for about an hour before I put my pjs on and crashed into the horrible mattress in my room.

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