I watched her go, feeling the emotions swirl around in my stomach like a bunch of fighting pit-bulls.

I didn't want to believe it.

Was George really this bad?

Lydia didn't even know. How could I think-

She didn't even know! I was so wrapped up in myself, and believing that she'd do something like this to spite me and how she was never really responsible but this was too far and-

George. That bastard. Wow. My baby sister. My baby sister.

He's gonna pay.

But how? I have nothing I can hold against him.

The only power I have comes from those videos. Those stupid videos that are gonna follow me for the rest of my life. Stupid. Stupid. Videos. They can't stop George. They're utterly useless.

I have no leverage. No money, as it seems to be the only thing that speaks to that bastard.

The only thing I could do is maybe go smash up his computer, and let's be honest. I wouldn't smash up his computer. Even though with all this rage I'm feeling right now, it seems like a good idea.

I really can do nothing. Absolutely nothing.

I've never felt this helpless before. My baby sister...

Huh. Tears are running down my face. When did that happen? Do I really care? No.

There has to be something I can do. God. Her fame only came from me. This would mean nothing if it weren't for me! Stupid videos and their stup-

Viewers.

My viewers!

If I can't figure something out...

But this is personal. I'm not letting this out unless Lydia...

You know, what the hell? They already know about the fucking tape. Might as well see if they can anything about it.

I leaned up and steeled my face, clicking the button on my camera once more.