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Olivia's POV
Ever since I was born my entire family hated me. My mother died giving birth to me, so I never got the chance to meet her. My father and older sister hate me from taking her away from them. It's not like I did it on purpose, I was only a baby.
Throughout all my life my father pretends he has one daughter and he spoils her rotten, while I only get the scraps. Every time he beats me he always tells me I should have died, not my mother.
Sometimes I even agree with him.
When I was a baby my father didn't wanna take care of me or feed me so he hired a wet nurse. When I was at the ripe age of 5 years old I was to start doing all the housework. I do all the cooking and cleaning like Cinderella. While my sister and father sit on their asses all day.
I wish I was Cinderella. Then at least I'd have a handsome prince out there waiting for me. But in my case a badass princess. When I was fourteen, I found out I was a lesbian. At first I didn't wanna believe it and chose to ignore my feelings but at the end of the day I realise you can't change how you feel, whether you like it or not.
When my sister found out, she told our father and he gave me a beating that he calls "a beating so bad that it would beat the gay out of me." Obviously it didn't work. When the beatings began I stopped talking, because whenever a noise leaves my mouth my beatings get worse. So I'am selectively mute.
At school I use to have a crush on one of the girls on the cheerleading squad. She was so pretty and had beautiful black hair unlike my disgusting brown hair. Her eyes hazel while mine are a plain green. Her name was Lucinda.
One day at school I was on the bleachers during lunch watching my crush when my sister the captain of the cheerleading squad pulled a book out of her backpack and started shouting the words from the book. When she started shouting the words I immediately realised she was reading from my diary.
She was reading out loud about my feelings for Lucinda. I was horrified. The girls spotted me and started laughing at me, even Lucinda. My heart broke that day and ever since then Lucinda has been helping my sister bully me at school.
Since then I vowed to myself I wouldn't have another crush on a girl unless I could tell she was the one.
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Rosalie's POV
Life is an adventure. You never know what lies ahead. But I do.
My asshole of a father wants me to finish my senior year at high school. He says if I want to take over his job I have to finish school. So that's what I'll be doing next week, finishing school in a quiet little town called Emerald Hills.
I couldn't finish my senior year in our local city Chicago, because my father has a lot of enemies and those enemies have no problem killing his heir. Originally we came from Australia, we didn't move here until I was fifteen and yes I do have an Aussie accent.
I can't wait to take over and show my father that I can do his job better then he can. What? I'm an optimist. Most of all I'am confident I can do as I said, be better then him.
All my life I have been pampered and spoiled rotten, you would think I'd turn out a spoiled brat. But after a near death experience, it's enough to mature anyone who needs maturing.
But even before my near death experience I have always been kind to people who deserve it. My father thinks it's a weakness but I think it's strength. My father says I have a soft heart so while I grew up he tried to harden me up.
I think the near death experience hardened me up more then he did though. I wasn't close with my father growing up as you can tell but when my mother died I became his little girl, the light of his life. I was the only thing he had left of mother, so he cherished me.
Don't get me wrong, he loved me and everything before mother died but now we're a lot closer then before. My mother died when I was 16 and half. I just started my senior year at my old high school when she was murdered by my fathers enemies.
My father and I are determined to kill the assholes that murdered my mother and we will stop at nothing, till they are all gone. So I left school to help him. I did all my certificates in business so that I can have the knowledge to help take over my fathers business some day.
I miss my mother everyday. She was the one person I could talk to about anything. She accepted me for who I'am, even when I came out as bisexual. She didn't care. She said she will love me no matter what gender I love.
I eventually told my father, but it was after my mother was killed. He said he didn't care, as long as I had kids to pass the job to. So if I marry a woman instead of a man, I would have to find a sperm doner and I'm totally fine with that. I definitely do wanna have kids someday.
I'am not excited about next week. All those immature kids are gonna be hard to stand being around. I won't be surprised that at the end of the year most of them would've felt my fist hit their face, which is the only thing I'm looking forward to.
I can't believe it, I'm nineteen and going back to finish my senior year. Its gonna be a fucking roller coaster of drama when I enter the doors of my new school.
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