You are the youngest member of your family. You have a rich, but neglectful mother and father. They're not mean to you they just forget about your existence at times. You have three older brothers named Ben, Dean, and Mark. They can be nice sometimes but they usually neglect you just like your parents do. You have an older sister named Diamond. She has made your life hell. She is a spoiled, bitchy, whiny, brat. She despises your guts for reasons you are unaware of. She's made your life hell ever since you were little. Every little incident that has happened around the house was her doing, but she blamed you for it. You always got blamed for her messes. Today was your fourteenth birthday. And it was Diamond's fifteenth birthday. Yeah, you shared a birthday with her. But your parents and brothers never acknowledged your birthday. Diamond's was always important. She was always the favorite child/sibling. You woke up this morning to the smell of breakfast being made. You rushed downstairs, hoping that your family would finally celebrate your birthday, only to find out the food was for Diamond. Nothing for you. Your hear shattered. But a small sliver of hope kept it together. You cleared your throat getting your parents, Mark, Ben, and Dean's attention as Diamond glared at you. You asked them if they could take you out for your birthday, and before your parents could agree, Diamond's jealousy got the best of her as she spoke up.

"Actually, I was hoping if you guys could take me to the mall for my birthday today?" Diamond asked in a fake sweet voice, fluttering her lashes and her puppy dog eyes, which she always used on your parents and brothers to get what she wanted.

They all instantly agreed, completely forgetting about you before your mom turned to you and asked, "You don't mind if we postpone going out for your birthday, do you?"