How come I don’t remember him? Why did they keep a secret from me like that. I was hurt. My own brother. Who I always looked up to lied to me. Ill never forgive him. He promised me he will be by my side. I guess not.
“ why didn’t you tell me?” I whispered. I was so annoyed.
“ Bri I’m sorry, mum said when the time was right” I shoot him thousand times in my head. I turned to my so called brother and stared at him. He was looking down. He looked upset. Why ? why is he upset ? I should be upset I was the one who was lied to for 5 years.
“ fine you don’t believe then look at this” Remel passed me some pictures of me when I was at my 5th birthday. It was me and Remel , my mum and dad and some other boy. They sat down on either side of me and staring at the picture.
“ There’s me , there you , there’s mum , there’s dad and there’s , Marcus, you remember now?” Remel told me as he took the photo out my hand.
“ I hate you both” I whispered.
“ what ?” Marcus said. He sounded shocked. I didn’t care. I thought he was a stranger. But he isn’t. He new me. He new me all my life. He’s missed out 4 years of my life. I don’t care. I hate them they can die.
“ I hate you. I hate you. I hate you” I repeated the words. I silently cried. They just looked down. I stood and lost it . I started to punch the walls and then I grabbed the remote and through it at them. It hit Marcus right on the eye. Then I keeped up the lamp and through it at Remel. It broke into pieces in his lap. He screamed in pain.
“ I hope you die”. Then I ran out the house crying. I ran home. I new my mum would be in. I opened the door and slammed it.
“ OI. Who’s door you slamming” I heard my mum scream from the kitchen. I slowly walked in there and saw my mum cutting carrots.
“ I know about Marcus, and don't lie about” she stopped cutting and stared at me.
“Why would you lie to me ? why do you all hate me? You know what… I hate you too” I ran upstairs and locked myself in my room. I changed into some leggings and a long top. I went on my computer and went onto facebook. I had lots of notifications of people commenting on my profile picture. It was a picture of me at this rave down south and I was daggering my girl Shayna LOL. ( No homo just fun). I signed out of facebook and went downstairs to get a cereal bar. That’s when I saw, My mum , Remel and Marcus in the living room chatting and laughing. Laughing? What the hell is going on. They lied to me and no one has said sorry to me. And now there laughing. I walked past them and went into the snack cupboard. I took out my Nutri grain bar. I sat in the dinning room . staring into space.
“ BRIANNA come here please” my mum shouted. I walked in the living room. All eyes was on me. I studied each of there faces. I clocked Marcus had a black eye. I busted up laughing in his face. I fell to the floor. Good he deserved it.
“ Shame b*tch , serves you right” lols. i couldn’t even breath. I was laughing so hard. He gave me a killer screw. I shot him the evilest one back at him. His eyes nearly popped out of his head.
“ what mother?” I said glaring at my mum.
“ well I’m going on a business trip tomorrow , I only found out this morning. And you and Remel is going to spend the next month with Marcus”
“ You must be flipping mad? Who’s been selling you coke?”
Marcus and Remel gasped. Skeen. Ugly shits.
“ Don’t be talking to me like that. Your staying with Marcus if you like It or not”
“ put I don’t like it. He’s ugly. He’s a disgrace to are family” he shot up and tried to come to me but Remel was holding him back.
“ Shame bi*ch, I wish you was dead” I said to Marcus and smiled.
“ ill start packing then” I smiled and walked off.
To be honest I do not regret saying that to Marcus. And now I have to stay at his house for a month. I can’t stand looking at him, now I have to live with him. I packed my clothes for a month and my shampoo’s and all that. I feel back on the bed. Finally done packing. There was a knock on my door. I picked up my lamp ready to throw it.
“ Enter if you dare” and they did dare. It was Remel. I kissed my teeth.
“ yes what do you want?”
“ I wanted to apologize, I didn’t mean to hurt you. It wasn’t my fault”
“ 10
9
8”
“What you doing?”
“7
6
5
4
3…” I just stared at him. He looked terrified.
“ 2
1” I picked my lamp and threw it at him. It hit him in the balls.
“JACKPOT BI*CH” I screamed. I watched him suffer. I started laughing.
“ when you-u g-oing to s-s-stop?” he winced in pain.
“ I don’t know” I laughed in his face.
He got up and slapped me round my face. tumbled back and banged my head on the side of the bed post.
Then Black took over me…
