Oh, she gets on my nerves! Okay, I think I should start this story from the beginning, not the middle. My name is Nina Williams. And ever since I as little Anna has been a hog! Okay, on my third birthday, my mother, father, and Anna got me a pink bike. I was so excited to ride it, then, Anna rode my bike, my bike! Then, at five, my mom gave us a popsicle and told us to share and she ate all of it At twelve, she purposely flirted with my crush. When I was seventeen, dad got me my first car and Anna was always driving it and I never had the chance to drive it. When I was eighteen, I finally moved out and she bought the house next door and came over everyday to eat my food. And now, at twenty-eight, Anna kissed my boyfriend. All this has gone too far. I'm plotting my revenge.