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Unwanted part 1
From afar I could hear the scandalous voices of my parents and I could clearly see our neighbors and their maids piling up in front of the open gate, trying to get the best shot to witness the current scenario. I'm guessing, it just started about a minute ago because there were only a few people ahead our house but now, more people gather around the commotion. As I walked closer, they began talking behind their hands, staring at me as if I stabbed them with a knife or something. I was surprised to see that the gates were wide open and it startled me more when I saw my parents quarrelling in front of everyone else not even aware of all those outside, watching them as if it was some play without any tickets. I couldnt get any nearer because for the fact that they might include me in this outrageous argument they're currently settling but I was so sure that what's happening to me is embarrassing especially when everybody had caught a glimpse of it, all of them heard my parents voices, the clamorous breaking of both ceramic and plastic plates and even wooden chairs, plastic monoblocks, and sometimes, even the stones displayed in the garden is thrown by my father.
Every day when I get home the situation is always like this. It takes about an hour for them to stop and every melodramatic scene starts from disagreements which start from a small thing, like how two different cell phones play music. It begins with shallow objects and then ends up in either a suspected mistress or that my mother has another man in his life. And this has become a routine to me. But this wasn't my only problem. I used to love my life before we got to this mansion-like home. I never wanted to live in this enormous home anyway, I mean place. This home was the reason why I have been hating this life God provided me with, not that I deceive him for not giving me the life I actually ordered. Although it wasnt what I really wanted I still thanked him for that but all the other people consisting my life are not even worth thanking. One is, my parents fight every single day of their lives and they had never been proud of me, even if I have been doing my best to become an honor student that my family will be proud of. It's like I dont even exist in this family, as if I was invisible to their eyes that they were always honored when my little sister who's been having tutors since 1st grade is the third honor just in their class while I'm trying my best to compete for either the second or first spot. Everybody likes her and when we sometimes have fights, I would always be the one blamed for something she did. And to add to that, I remembered, when I was way young, that they were always telling me that I wasn't their child, that I was only exchanged with the look-alike beside me, and it affected me as I grew up. Its like they're telling me that they don't want me in this family. Like I'm not welcomed to the Earth, or at least our house. Second, both of us (my sister and I) were given different godparents and I don't see why they have to do this to me. Why do they have to tell me that I was a "maldita" or that I'm too morose? Why do they have to say in front of the whole family that they ALL liked my sister to be their godchild, that they wished that they should've been my sister's godparents? One time, when we went to my supposed godfathers house, he told my mother that she should've added him on my sisters list not mine. He didn't even care that I was even there, that I could clearly hear every single word he told me. It made my situation a lot worse since all of them love my sister.
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amkenijo715 2 years ago
great story !!!!!
oceanribe 2 years ago
thank you so much! (:
amkenijo715 2 years ago
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annabethanslee 2 years ago
oh nadine, thank you! btw, i misssss youuuuu!
amkenijo715 2 years ago