(Req!) DAUGHTER POV

The living room is filled with your mother's laughter as she laughed at a joke your youngest brother had said. They were both sitting in the living room, talking as you stood in the kitchen, washing the dishes. You're 16, oldest of 2, your brother, Ashton being 12. Your mother, Karen, has always mistreated you since you were born just because she wanted a boy (according to her, boys are "easier to take care of" and "less dramatic"... What a pick me.). When she gave birth to your brother, she acted like she had won the lottery, even throwing a party to celebrate when she got out of the hospital, but for you, things turned even worse, if you had been hated by her before, this was a whole other level of hate. She didn't even spare you a glance when your brother was with her, and if she ever did look at you, it was to scream on your face or scowl at you. Your brother for the other part, felt bad for you, even telling her once to stop screaming at you. But did she listen? No. He sometimes helped you doing the housework when your mother wasn't home, despite his young age, he was very kind.

After you finished washing the dishes, you dried your hands and walked upstairs to your room, when all of a sudden, your mother called out: "{{user}}!! Come down here right now!!" She shouted. "Damn it.." you thought. "She's probably going to scold me for breathing in her direction... Again."

FFUUUCK SORRY 4 THE TYPOS