He's her mate, so why did he break her heart?

okay here is the begining of a new story.  

let me know if you want to read more.

My name is Cassie and I'm a normal teenage girl.  

Well if you call being the daughter of a woman who could care less if she came home at night, or the step daughter of a man who seems more interested in men then he does in his wife normal, then she was normal.  

My mother is a cold woman, and only married Sid because of his money. And she always tells him that.  

I liked Sid. And no he isn't gay, he's a manager for a few male models, they weren't well known but he still took care of them, just like he took care of me.  

Sid made sure that I had enough money for my lunch, had nice clothes, and a room that rocked.  

When they moved into the three story, five bedroomed mansion Sid told me that got first pick of the rooms. So I chose the one that was the smallest.  

Now you may think that was a stupid thing to do given that I could have chosen a room five times the size with its own bathroom, but you see there was a reason I chose this room.  

Because my mother would, and did, say, "No you can't have this room. It's going to be mine."  

You see my mother didn't sleep with her husband. She used to but then she said he was boring and started having the affair's, so that was the end of that.  

I asked Sid why he puts up with her, when he could divorce her, so many times and the answer has always been the same. "I wouldn't want to lose my princess so I put up with the bitch."  

That always made me laugh.  

And I knew that if they did get a divorce there would be a fight on their hands, and not because her mother wanted the money and he didn't want to give it to her.  

It would be he wanted to keep me and her mother was bitchy enough to not let him just take her.  

Tonight was one of those nights that it was just Sid, me and his girlfriend, Mary.  

Mary knew all about my mother, and the fact that she was with a married man, but she knew she was a bitch and didn't care.  

I like Mary, she made Sid light up. And she was like the mother I never had.  

And if Sid wasn't so afraid of loosing me then I just knew he would divorce my mother and marry Mary.  

We were all in the living room watching a film.  

Mary and I wanted to watch Marley and me, but Sid wanted to watch War.  

Well you can guess who won that now can't you.  

The movie was coming to an end and both Mary and I were crying on Sid's shoulders.  

"You know it's a good thing I don't have anymore girls cause I'm out of shoulders," he laughed.  

"Oh, shut up you it's sad," Mary cried.  

"I know," he said and then pulled us closer to him.  

When the movie was over I didn't want to go to bed, and not because I was sad about them having to put Marley down, but because I really didn't want to go to school the next day.  

"Is it because of Drew?" Mary, the ever knowing, asked.  

"WHAT?! NO!"  

"Thought so," she laughed.  

You see there is this really cute guy at school.  

You know the type, every girl wants him, every guy wants to be him.  

A few years ago I completely embarrassed myself if front of him.  

But I'll tell you that story later.  

And ever since then he doesn't notice me.  

Well he does but it's only when the cheerleaders, or the clones from hell as me and my friends call them, do something really horrible to me.  

Like the time that the decided that it would be fun to put a huge fake spider in my locker. You know the ones, the ones that look really real.  

Well needless to say that I freaked out, and they all laughed.  

But it really wasn't funny. I mean they wouldn't find it funny if they were a young girl and was about to fall asleep when a huge spider decided that was the time to have a nice walk. Right over you!  

When they did that I thought I saw Drew look at me with sympathy, but that was before he burst out laughing.  

Talk about embarrassing.  

And ever since then they think that its funny to keep playing pranks on me.  

Sometimes I wish that one day they will do something and Drew will walk over to me and say 'Cassie are you alright?'