This day, when I came back from school nobody was there to open the door, so I had no other choice but to go to our neighbours.
I recognise immediately the woman who opened the door, it was no other than Ms.Johnson, whenever she was seeing me she was always trying to talk to me but I kind of ignored her because she kinda look creepy.I gotta say that at this moment I felt a little bit guilty about that.
When I explained the situation to her she responded that I could stay with her daughter until a member of my family comeback.
When I got in their flat everything was where it was supposed to be, no odd decoration. The daughter who's named Patricia ( her parents must hate her) had her OWN room which was filled with all sorts of toys and video games.She even had her own PHONE.
I've begged my parents over and over to buy me a phone but every time they refuse and that's all because of my SISTER. Her phone is practically an extension of herself. She uses it everywhere every time. She is always texting and recording for her social media's account.
I even told my parents that they where obstructing my social life because at middle school EVERYBODY has a phone which makes it really difficult for me. They wouldn't budge. So when I saw that Patrice or whatever had all of this AND a phone, I knew I had to befriend with her, since I couldn't take her place. Her mom even gave us snacks. Only good stuff that you see on adds and that mom never buy.
At home there's are only cheap cereals to eat in the morning and as a snack at the moment, because my parents are fed up with the fact that as soon as they buy good stuffs to eat they only last two days. I admit that I can have difficulty controlling myself sometimes.But it's not my fault. My brothers wait until very late at night to go eat in the kitchen while everyone else is sleeping. As the last child they don't bother waking me up and the thing with them is that when there are snacks they eat the WHOLE thing. So when I get a chance I don't let it pass.
We played a lot and I even had to listen to Ms.Johnson trash talking her ex-husband to get on her side.When it was time for me to leave I asked her if she could adopt me and I believe it was at this moment she started to believe I was mistreated. I never denied because it wasn't completely wrong I guess.
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Diary of a last child
General FictionMy name is Sarah and I'm the youngest child of the family, I have three siblings. I'm the youngest child and with a family like mine it's not easy everyday, so I though that since I go through all type of mess every time I might as well write a book...