Sister from hell {how she ruined my entire LIFE!}

☆Chapter 2☆

The surprise

We are having a baby!' I froze. 'This is it. This is the end. This is how I die', I thought to myself.
I had so many thoughts and emotions running through my head that I began to have a headache.
My parents were STILL holding a smile. It disgusted me so badly. I slowly turned around and walked away with my head hanging low saying, 'am I not good enough for you', in a low toned voice. I went upstairs to my bedroom and slammed the door.

I could hear my parents whispering from downstairs. I hated them so much. Then the whispering stopped and I heard footsteps coming up from downstairs. 'Maybe they'd not have another child after all', I thought. But I'm still angry at them. I ran to my bedroom door and sat in front of it, shoving my bum up onto it, blocking the way so no one can enter.

'Amelia sweetheart' came through the gap in the door. 'Go away!' I screamed at her while beginning to become angry again. 'I don't want a sister or brother', I said while sobbing. I didn't want to see her but she thought ahead of me and said, 'I've got ice cream'
She knew me too well. 'What flavour is it?' I said while wiping my tears away. 'Double chocolate with chocolate flakes', she said slowly. 'Oh my god', I thought to myself, that sounded like the most appetizing thing in the entire world! Let's be honest, tell me who would turn Dow ice cream in their normal state of mind. I opened the door. She handed me the ice cream and we had a little chat

She was explaining to me some stuff like saying how her love for me was never going to end because of another child but I was too focused on my ice cream. After that we hugged and she left my room. 'I don't forgive you' I thought to myself until she shouted, 'come get pizza!'
She definitely knew the key to my gate way of heaven.

A month had passed and neither one of us had talked about that baby stuff until...

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