Welcome to the story of my life- Or rather, my dumb luck.
Well, that's where I come in. As the eldest child of two, I was expected to have responsibilities far greater than my sibling. Having good grades, keeping up reputation with others. It's not so easy, and I'm far from perfect. But there's this little brat of my sibling that I have, that even when I try, there's no use competing.
Then again, my sibling is perfect in every way possible. Ugh- that child gets everything, and I'm not kidding when I say everything. She's always had good grades and could comprehend things that I couldn't. Passed all my accomplishments with ease, and was total bragging material for my parents.
Yet- In private? She was the worst demon ever! I'm not kidding! She's a slob, makes a mess everytime, can't keep up with her own stamina, and worst, she leeches off me. But through everything, I'm a a good brother and I'll take care of her. At least, until she gets married. Speaking of which, she's probably playing one of those games that she made me buy for her. It's a miracle she's able to keep up her good grades and still be able to spend all her time playing games.
This, is where my story begins.