Tired

Chapter 1

Author:
Hi there welcome to my first story that I've ever written.
I hope you enjoy. Now onto the story.

Amari introduction:
I'm seventeen years old. And I go to a high school not far from home. I have a twin sister and one older sister who's usually never around. My family are the nicest but can be mean.

Our mother is always working but whenever she gets home. I'm the only one who gets picked on and rarely eats if I get in trouble. Because my twin always blames me.

Mom:
How many times have I told you to stop eating your twins snacks!?!?

Amari:
But mom...

Mom:
Go to your room!

(Amanda in the background celebrating)

Mom:
Go wash up I'm going to start making the food.

Amanda:
Okay

Mom:
My goodness these girls

While upstairs in Amari's room

Amari:
I'm tired of getting treated this way. Amanda always gets what she wants

Amanda:
What did you say little sister

Amari starts getting nervous

Amari:
Uhm nothing..

Amari:
But what are you doing in my room?

Amanda:
You do know since I'm older Im Always going to be better then you. More intelligent then you. More beautiful. And I will be the first in the house to have a boyfriend.

Amari:
Oh really that's nice but I didn't ask for any of that information

Amanda didn't like how amari answered her with such sarcasm. Amanda decided to beat up her sister.. but Amari ended up fighting back this time.

Amari:
Get out of my room.

Amanda:
No! your going to pay for this.

Amari:
Dramatic much

Amari:
Now out

Amanda:(screams)
Nooo

Amari:
I told you to get out of my room

Amanda:
Best believe that I am going to get you back

Amari:
Leave before I do something I might not want to do.

Amari:
And that's what happens when I have had enough of this treatment

Downstairs Amanda already explained to her mom what Amari did.

Mom: AMARI!!!

Mom:
Look at what you have done!!

Amari:
Well she didn't leave when I asked her to nicely

Amanda:
That's not true she hit me without warning

Mom:
U want you to leave my house. And don't you ever come back.

Amanda:
Leave like mom said. We never really loved you. Like I said you will never be as pretty as me.

Mom:
Now AMARI

* Amari leaves the room*

Mom:
Go wash up the food is ready

Amari:
They are right. But I don't care. I'm happy I am finally free. I'm going to call Abby to see if she will let me stay a while with her. Until I can find a place.

Amari:(info on Abby bff)
Abby's been my friend since of 5th grade. And since then she has always been here for me whenever I needed someone to talk to. She knows what my mom and sister are like.
Although she never met my mom in person she doesn't want to. Me, my twin, and Abby go to the same and my twin likes to pick on me and her. So she and my sister don't really get along.
I have a bad feeling that if me and Abby don't end well she will probably make me feel the worse that I can possibly feel.