Chapter 1 - Bullies
*Perrilea's P.O.V.*
"Perrilea Luisa Edwards!" My mum scolded. I turned around to see her, my dad and brother with open mouths. They all rushed to my three-minutes-older sister who was laying on the floor, crying.
"See what you've done?!" My mum scolded, again. This has been the fifth time I've been scolded today, and it's not yet even eight o'clock.
"Calm down, Deborah." My dad argued.
"Cam down? Calm down?! How am I suppose to calm down Alexander?! This is the fifth time she's hurt her today, and the twentieth time this month! And June is just about to end!" My mum yelled.
"Deborah! Perrie isn't our only daughter nor our only child! Perrilea and Jonnie is also our children!" My dad yelled back.
"I'm only thinking about Perrie the most, because Jon and Perri can handle themselves!" Perri me, or Perrie her? "Perrilea is our younger daughter, and she's grown to be a bully to her older sister!"
"Mum! Perrilea's crying! Stop it!" My older brother said, rubbing my arm trying to shush me.
"See what you've done?!" My father asked. I looked at my sister who had anger and sadness in her eyes.
"What I've done?! Alexander! She's hurt her plenty of times! Perrie's afraid of going to school with her, she doesn't want to play with anyone and she locks herself at her room nearly everyday just to avoid that.... that.... that worthless human!" Ouch. Me, my dad and brother stared at my mother in disbelief, while my sister stared me with an I-won look.
Yes, I Perrilea Luisa Edwards, is a four year old girl who bully's her twin. I'm just four years old but I think like a ten year old, so does my sister. I only became a bully to her because she bullied me since I was three, but she was never scolded, she was always the loved one.
"Deborah! How dare you call Perrilea-" Before my dad can finish his sentence, I quickly ran upstairs and locked my door. I heard everyone, but my twin, calling after me. I laid on my bed, in tears.
I've been scolded a lot of times. But my mum never called me that. How come when my sister bullies me, she's never scolded? I'm the youngest in the family.
"Perri?" I heard a male's voice from the other side of the door.
"Go away!" I said, with my baby voice, sitting up.
"It's me, Jonnie?" My brother said. I sighed and wiped my last tear for today.
"Hold on." I said, jumping out of my bed before opening my door to let my brother in before jumping back under the covers.
"Lock the door, will ya?" I asked and my brother nodded before locking the door and sitting beside me.
"Why did mum call me that?" I asked. Jonnie is the only one I could trust. Sure, I had friends, but my twin always steals them. So that leaves me to my brother.
"She's just upset because you've bullied her."
"But, when Perrie bullies me, she doesn't get scolded." I said, only to have my brother giggle at my little baby voice.
"Sorry. Your baby voice is just so cute." My brother said after I punched his arm. "Anyways, I guess mum just loves Perrie more."
"I know....." I said and cuddled up next to my brother.
"I gotta go to bed now. See you tomorrow Perri." I groaned at my nickname and pulled my brother beside me.
"No. Sleep beside me, please?" I asked and my brother gave up to my puppy-dog eyes.
"Alright. Good night Perrilea." He said before turning off the light.
