Chapter 3

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Aaron's POV

I like her, my sister, Jessica Wilson. She isn't my real sister, she is an adopted child in my family.

Mom couldn't give birth anymore after the miscarriage of the second child, so the family decided to adopt a child so that I can't be lonely anymore.

Then she came to my family when I was four. She was the first friend that I had after all. She was so small yet so cute like a barbie doll which I would adore for my whole life. She is the cutest thing ever that you can imagine.

The first time when she tried to call me "Oppa" (older brother) with her little mouth. Everything about that girl is so sweet and cute.

Noone would deny that fact. She is the only girl that the Wilson family would adore forever. My parents are often too busy to take care of us so we have one new best nanny ever, it's her mom. Yes, the dirty slave who happened to enter our house 8 years ago.

She is so ugly that noone would want to get close to her and she smelled too. she is unlike Jessica. She is filthy, but she got it all from nanny.

Nanny only cared for her more than us when the ugly got into our house. The first impression of her on me was merely a dirty piece of rash, the girl is can not be compared to my Jessica.

The surprising thing was my parents introduced her as a member of our family too. Everyone should treat her right and everything else.

Did my parents think that she is the class as us? She is just a new slave that my parents brought home. If that the only thing about her, I would never hate that girl like right now. She took all the attention of Jessica too when she came to my home.

Not only our nanny, but also the other maids and our parents. They told us that the girl is a nice girl who is very good to other people while I saw nothing good about that girl. She even made Yumi cry for taking all the attention to herself. I don't like it especially someone who makes Jessica cry. I even hate her more when she tries to talk to us. Who does she think she is? She is just too low to talk to the high class. I hate that girl, Katherine Banks.

Katherine Banks is a bad girl, I can feel it just by looking at her fake innocent face.

The girl is like a perfect character who was made only in the comics. She is indeed a beauty when she grows up. She is one of the hottest girl in our school if i didn't mention it.

The girl is perfect in everything. My friends are fooled by her fake face too. While I just want to puke. She is not like the other hot sexy popular girls like Jessica.

She is the nice type to my friends, top student, student president, scholarship and nice friends or more than nerd, beautiful, bright, cheerful, good at sport,singing ... Can you imagine someone like that?

No way she could be that perfect. I bet that she must have slept with half of the male teachers in our school to get all that good things to herself. What a slut ! She derserved nothing like that. Noone would ever like her in the way she is right now.

One more thing I hate about that girl is her gut. Did I tell you guy that I have sex with Jessica? We have been doing in since last year and I bet that girl knows, but she doesn't open her mouth for one time. She must think that she can scare me with those secrets. No way, I would be scared of that thing, but thinking about it, maybe I'm into Jessica a little bit too much.

She is a sex addicted and I can't help, but take advantage of her like this. I sighed for the uptenth times after we finished doing it in this beautiful sunday.

Jessica is like a goddess for real when she is sleeping. I push back some of the strand on her face to look at her angel face before standing up to get some water. I walked out to find that slave in the kitchen cleaning the counter. She is singing some weird tones. I coughed to let her know about my appearence, she just looked up at me and then quickly get out of the kitchen. Pftt, low class. Suddenly a loud door bell rang and a familiar voice as i can hear, Luke Smith, my bestfriend is here? For what?

" Kathy, get ready for the day?" he smiled showing her his creepy smile as always, while holding some boxes for a picnic, I guess? Are they dating right now? Did my bestfriend fell into her trap too?

" Yeah, Oppa. Wait for me a bit. Is Wendy here already?" ah, Wendy Smith, her bestfriend is his sister, but they are going on a picnic without telling me? Since when didn't he tell me about anything? I walked out to find him smiling like an idiot next to her. What a stupid man?

" Hey man, why are you here?" I said.

" Ah, the ladies wanted a picnic on this beautiful sunday. Do you want to go with us?" he asked me again while waiting for the slave to come down.

" Never would i go with that dirty slave" I hate her.

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