"Give me it, Brian..." I say to him as my step brother Brian Haner is holding up a photo of me when I was seven. I thought I was ugly.
"Make me, Courtney!-" He laughs. "-God you're so short!" He made fun of me.
My dad got married to his mom, or my step mom. My mom left us (my dad and I) and never came back, haven't heard from her since.
"Brian, please?" I say. "Fine, fine." He gives me back the photo of me. "Now... Get out of my room!" I yell at him and I fall on my bed into my pillow.
I hear the door close, knowing that he left.
I groan and I sit up. "Gosh I'm tired..." I mumble to myself. I lay down on my bed again.
