Wake up,wake up you son of a bitch
I woke up feeling tired and exhausted,but I am used to this every morning
What a you staring at? ,you unlucky creature
You think your a prince or what ❓,let me remind you.
your a maid here,early up and Cook me some thing to eat for breakfast,
I am late for class and about collapse because of you
Alright that is how I start my day ever since I moved in this house.
Let me introduce my self, my name is Jackson
I am 17yr and am in my senior year
Ever since I moved to this house,am treated like a maid,wait am not even treated like one.
But that's okay at last they allow me to go to school,oh s**t.
I snap out of those thoughts when I realized I haven't finished cooking and doing house chores before going to school,let alone I have to walk half a mile from here to school
I this what you call food?asked William
He is my stepbrother who never appreciated whatever work I do
Mother mother called my brother,that is a night mare for me when ever I hear that word
William is 1 year older than me which makes him 18,my mother loves him more than me
Same goes to every one,everyone wants to compare us and I always end up called the unlucky creature