Forever?

Love. I don't think you can really describe the word love, but if I was asked to explain it I would probably tell you to stop asking because it doesn't exist. I've never believed in love. I think my disbelief started when my parents divorced after my mom found out my dad was cheating on her. 2 years later my mom pasted away from ALS (Lou Gehrig's disease) leaving me, her only daughter, alone to face the problems most 16 year old girls go through. To add on to the list I was forced to move in with my millionaire 49 year old dad and my 34 year old stepmother (gross). Not to be rude or anything, but the woman is the definition of the word B****. On top of that the wicked witch of the west (my stepmother) has an 18 year old son named, Ethan. You're probably thinking that we're going to fall in love, and live happily ever after. WRONG! Here's a list of reasons why:
- He's a total jerk
- He's my STEP BROTHER!
- He barely talks to me
- He's WAY out of my league
- He already has a girlfriend
- And his witch of a mother forbid me
from even looking at him for more than 10 seconds
My name is Amelia, and this is the story of my not so perfect life. (In other words my life is a living nightmare. Like Cinderella's minus the stepsisters.)