Revenge on Sister

I really don't understand. Why are you so perfect? You got popularity, boys, anything you want. But me? Too bad. I'm a loser. What I want will never be mine. But that's not the point. I mean, you're my sister. You took all my friends. You took all my chances. But That's ok. But what I really can't take is you stole my boyfriends, all of them. You know I like him, why do you have to take him away from me? Why are you such evil?
"Hazel answer me! Why do you always fight against me? Why do you have to date Zayn?"
"Because you are my sister," she smirked, "and I need to win you."


3. Bad Day

Hilary's POV

    I was all wet and dripping with dirty water! "Oops! Sorry!" Hazel stuck her head out and laughed.

    "Hazel Black!!!!!" I screamed on top of my lungs. But too late. She was already gone.

    There was no use crying over spilt milk. I rushed to school, and fortunately, not being late. I put everything into my locker. Then Hazel and her best friend, Tessa Mcclain, came over.

    "Morning my dearest sister. What happened to your clothes? You probably got a humilate morning," then they both bursted into laughter.

    "You have already ruined my morning. Isn't that enough?" I snapped. Then I grabbed everything I need for Maths and pushed her away. Then I stamped into classroom, still dripping with water.

    "Good Morning Hilary. What happened to you? Quickly dry yourself, or you will catch a cold," said Miss Rosa, my favourite teacher in the whole school.

    Luckily there are scarcely any students in the classroom since it was still early in the morning. "I'm sorry Miss Rosa. But I got some minor accidents when I'm coming to school," I explained.

    "It's OK. Now go and clean yourself."

    I walked into the bathroom and started to dry myself up using the toilet papers. It did stop dripping, but I was still completely wet. I decided to give up and went back into the classroom. When I returned back, I saw somebody sitting on my seat.

    "Excuse me, but this my seat," I tried inform her.

    "Then too bad, why don't you move your ass to that seat?" she said sassily, pointing to the back corner of the classroom. Over there was a lonely seat, far far away from the blackboard.

    I didn't want to start a fight so I did what she said. I took everything and walked over to that seat. But then some of those hot chicks stretched out her long leg and I was tripped over. The whole class started to laugh nonstop.

    How humilating.

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