As the title mentions, this chapter is a special. My brothers told me to write this chapter because they wanted to know how bad a person Emy was, and they also tried to sabotage my book, but in the end this chapter gave me a great idea for some family drama that'll be here soon ;)
The day Em left to be with the Manchesters, I declared her no longer my sister. I don't care if she has the same mom as me, a true sister would've let me go to be with the man I loved.
Okay- I didn't love him, but I did love the thought of having enough money to last a whole lifetime. I mean, come on, we both know she isn't fit to live a life of luxury.
She even liked living the life of an underdog.
Someone as simple as her isn't good enough to be King's wife, he needs me.
I know how to spend money, I bet she hasn't even asked for the latest Airpods yet.
Ugh!
I hate her! She knows it was supposed to be me! She knew how much I wanted to be there, but what was I supposed to expect? Every girl secretly wants to live luxuriously, even if she doesn't admit it. She stabbed me right in the back with the sharpest and biggest knife, and I was going to do the same with her.
I know everything about her, I know exactly what I'll have to do to get her out of there and get me into there. It's so easy, I mean really.
I'm pretty sure in the letter it said something about seeing the family every two weeks, then, I'll make sure to guilt-trip her to the point of coming home.
But of course, I can't let her know I planned this out. I want her to be absolutely clueless, so I could do what she did and stab a big sharp knife into her back and I want the tip to poke out of the front of her body.
Alright, that was a little graphic, but she hurt me. I mean, not really, but I still wanted my chance to live the high life without doing anything but looking pretty, and I do that naturally.
Whatever, it's time to step out of my big sister's shadow and shine my own light. Just one more week...