ABOVE ALL

Hello, my name is Kate Roberts. I'm a student of Kerlin County High, California. They say everyone has something they are good at, right? I tried searching for that one thing I'm good at but........I'm already 15, and I think, I'm still searching it. I'm no good at studies, just an average student you have here, not good at sports, forget music, I only like violins, and somehow I convinced my parents to buy one for me, but whenever I play it, our neighbours complain that it seems as if someone has died  when they hear me playing it.

Hey, it's not that bad, is it? Learn to respect talent, old hags! So...what's left, painting? I just........just, don't know what to say. I completely destroyed the art room the last time I entered it , so now, they have banned me from the art room. Could you believe that they specially made a 'BANNED' poster with my handmade sketch as the background of that poster? RIDICULOUS! When I first saw that poster, I was like.....

"Was my nose always this long? And above all, they made it crooked!!"

I tried cooking, but I almost, note that I said almost, burnt the house, and since then, I'm not allowed in there. I'm not even allowed to cut apples on my own!!

I wish I was the only child, but I have an annoying twin sister. Her name is Anna Roberts: 'The Queen'. You must be wondering, what's with that lame title, right? I thought that too, but later found out that people can literally do anything to get that title. I know something's wrong with this generation's head. She was given this title because unlike me, she is good at studies, she can dance, she can play piano, she can cook, and above all, she's pretty.

Yep! In this world, all that comes first, is looks! Don't deny that! Once a guy got jealous of another good looking guy, Alex, of class 1-B, and gave us one hour lecture about inner beauty and s**t like that, I always speak my mind, so I ended up  saying "Dude, stop it! You only say that because you're not as hot as Alex!"

Man..........that day, it was the first time I did a sprint from my school to house, with 24 bulls after me. And I knew, that if I stopped, I would become their prey. If you know what I mean.

Technically speaking, I'm the elder one among me and my sister, but, she always acts like she the elder one. Jesus Christ Anna! First you stole all my talents while we were in mother's womb, now you even wanna steal my status of an elder brother? I literally said that and know what she said? "Oh puh-leez! I got a hottest boyfriend ever, while you never even had an average looking girl as your girlfriend, don't you think you've already thrown away the status of a 'big brother'?"

Okay, she's mean, and I hate her! But do you know what I hate more than Anna and Tomatoes? THAT thing is Brandon Johnson, my sister's boyfriend and the hottest guy in Kerlin County High. Why do I hate him? I don't know either, instinct maybe? But I surely know why he pisses me off.

He's not good at everything, he's the best! No matter what it is, be it studies, or sports, or music, or art, or literature, just, f**king ANYTHING!! Above all, he's tall, has slim legs and a good body, you know, abs and all. He has even got a slightly better face than the others, just slightly better, and he got the status of the 'prince' of Kerlin County High, can you believe it? All the girls are always chasing him, they don't care whether he's single or not, they just wanna flirt with him. He's stands out wherever he goes, in short, he's also......quite opposite of me.

Sometimes I ask god, "Dude, at least give me something to be proud of, any talent will do!! Just SOMETHING!!! I know if you can stuff talent in asses like Brandon Johnson, then can surely give just one good talent to me so that I can shut people's mouth!

This story is hopeless, I don't know why are you even reading it?

This morning, I was getting ready for school, when my PERFECT sister came out of her room with unruly hair and mascara all over her face. I dropped my toothbrush on the ground and asked her "What's wrong? It seems like you've crawled out from hell"

She looked at me for sometime as if she wanted to tell me something. By looking at her face, I could tell that yesterday evening was not very good for her, well...... she did come home while running and slammed the door of her room, so I didn't met her then, but now, as I looked at her I asked "Anna, have you being crying?"

I seemed as if I pressed some weird switch because as I said that, she started crying again and hugged me rubbing off all her mascara on my white T-shirt.

"GET AWAY FROM ME!!! HEY IS YOUR NOSE RUNNING,GROSS!!!! DON'T RUB IT ON MY T-SHIRT"

When I finally pushed her away and looked at myself in the mirror, I literally looked like an alive and walking sh*t!

"Are you nuts??!! WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU?!!" I yelled.

"My boyfriend........." she finally replied, sobbing.

"Oh.....please don't mention that ass the first thing in the morning, I know he's the best, fine?"

"No....*sob* he......he dumped me!! He's cheating on me!!" She said and finally had a mental breakdown.

"He WHAT??!!!!"

Okay, now I was shocked and angry. Although my sister is  irritating and pushy and mean and a total b**ch, but no guy can play with her heart!!! And whoever does it....

I'LL KILL HIM!!!

I quickly took a bath, got ready, stuffed in a slice of bread for breakfast and ran towards the school. I reached school early, so I didn't see anyone in the hallways except a few members of the student council and the janitor. I thought he might have not come to the school this early, but surprisingly enough, he was there.

And luckily there was no one else inside the class except him, makes things easier as there will be no witnesses if I lose it and beat him up. Which was a possibility as he was an ass.

"HEY!!" I shouted as I entered his classroom. He was applying a lip balm. He heard me shout at him and turned towards me. "Were you the one who made my little sister cry?" I said.

"Well......" he said. It was expected that he would have a deep voice. Obviously he's Mr. PERFECT 'prince'. But it was the first time I talked to him, but nevertheless, I was really angry at him.