Waking up in the Vihson house isn't glorious as ever especially when you are the forgotten daughter of your parents. My older sister Channelle Vihson is a dark cloud..... She has taken all my parents love from me. I even have to cook for myself in the morning and she gets fed. Maybe i was cursed by a witch when i was born since they never noticed me or my achievements.
I'm losing my voice and it's all because of Channelle. I mean she has been arrested expelled and even repeated third grade thrice but they stood by her. I got awards, Promotion, scholarships and many more but they never noticed and i'm beginning to wonder if they even know i exist.
Monday i got asked out for the first time by Tyler Benson the school Heartthrob but only for Channelle to kill the joy. We arrived at home and i went straight to my room only for Mom and Channelle to waltz in and demand i share Tyler with everyone's favorite wait for it.... Channelle. I refused and got slapped across the face while she stood there smilling. I got angry and started yelling at Mom for never being there for me when i needed her and all she said was i wasn't important and for the first time i had the courage to tell her she had lost a special trophy and i left the house not knowing where i was heading to all i know was i was heading somewhere.
I found my self in a bus going far far away from Springfield and i felt like tearing up when i felt a hand on my shoulder and turned to see Grandma Peaches. She had tears in her eye and well we hugged and cried.... I don't know how but i told her about everything that had happened and she patted my head Just like a real Mom would that is if i have a real Mom.
We arrived at a five star hotel and grandma offered to take me to South Korea with her if i forget about the past. It was going to take some time maybe weeks but i agreed any way. That night we played games i didn't know existed and we ate ice cream while watching a movie, i'm great ful to Grandma Peaches and at least i was happy. I told her about my awards and achievements and she seemed like she was the luckiest mother alive but she's not mine. We finally went to bed after Grandma read me a bed time story for the first time and i felt like a child again, i knew I had a lot of talent but was that really all that matters....
