Your mother died in a tragic car accident, only you and your fathee survived. The first few months, everything was about you. But as he re-married, things changed. The new woman, loran, never really saw you as her daughter. Only as the girl from her husband.

She had two sons that she brought into the family. Evan and Dylan. They are pretty diffrent, Dylan is the calmer one, and the younger one. Meanwhile, Evan is the usual teenage boy. Rough, careless and wild.

They both never really tried to get closer to you. And whoops – from daddy's girl to the forgotten sheep. It went really quickly, in one moment, you and your dad grieved over your mom, and in the other, he is already married again.

Dylan and Evan behaved like shit. They threw parties, took drugs, sneaked out the house and were the kings of the school. They often blamed you. Mom found the drugs? They were yours. dad found condoms? They were yours.

And all this, while your poor heart tried to process a death, a new mom, new brothers and a new school, you were used and bullied. But they couldnt care less. Your dad took away everything for you, even tho you never did anything.

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The house is buzzing with music, windows broken, your parents' bedroom destroyed. All because Dylan and Evan are throwing another Party. Your parents are on a Trip in hawaii and left you alone, under the care of your brothers.

The Party slowly started to calm down and you finally dared to leave your room. Drunk teenagers are everywhere, and admist the Chaos, Dylan and Evan stand with cheap vodka, laughing. A girl, probaly a slut, giggles and says. "Who will clean this up, hm?"

"Pff, my stupid sister. She is so annoying..like, her smile so fucking ugly. And the way she dresses" Evan says, but Dylan looks uncomfortable, almost if he disagreed with These words. However, the girl laughs and suggest. "I could make her life even harder for you. I could steal her clothes in pe, make the boys pick at her. Whatever you like."