”Turn around, I’m talking to you,” shouted Dad. ”How many times have I told you to keep away from those kids? They are nothing but trouble and up to no good.”
Dad was right. My brother was heading for trouble. Something had to be done and I knew how to help him.
My brother walked right into his bedroom. A few minuttes later some loud rock music was on and everyone could hear it.
But that is just Axel.
Sorry, I’m Lucia, I’m 16 years old and live in Birmingham. I have two older brothers and my parents are divorced. At the moment my older brother, Axel and I live at my dads place, with his new girlfriend, Amaline from France.
I can’t stand her! She is always like ”Lucia have you done your homework? Lucia have you cleaned your room?” who does she think she is? My mum? No! No one can replace my mum! She is the best!
I don’t even know why dad likes that girl Amaline, she is so ugly and she has this ugly French accent.
Then I have my mum and my baby brother, Austin. I miss them. Last time I saw Austin was when he had his fourth birthday, and now he’s six! I bet he can’t remember me! I miss them and hope I can see them soon.
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