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I hate her. In my all of eighteen years I've never hated anyone. Not Kevin for calling us dorks or teasing us. Not Nazz or Rolf for joining in, sometimes their jokes were even funny. Plank was a bit of a dick, always teasing Eddy with money, but I couldn't hate him or Johny. Jimmy was sweet and nice, almost like a little brother, when she wasn't around. Even the Kankers were just scary, no hate there. But my little, baby sister Sarah, I hate her. For years she's threatened me, hit me, tattled on me. She was my sister so it didn't matter. That day was it tho, what she did was the straw that broke the chickens beak.
It was my birthday, I was eighteen. The guys and I had planned that camping trip for a month. We'd taken the days off from work, it was a weekend so no school, and we'd all had permission. Just the three of us since forever. Between work and school it seamed like we never saw each other anymore.
Sarah couldn't be happy for us, she couldn't be happy for me. She didn't even bother wishing me a happy birthday when she sat down at the breakfast table that morning. Maybe she's slept wrong or something so she was in a bad mood but the first thing she did was start whining about wanting to come too. I told her no, and she really stated. Sarah went crying and begging to you two, telling you to let her go. You gave in, like you always do, and said she could go. I told you no, that it was my birthday and we didn't want some thirteen year old girl with us. You got mad that I was defying you and I was grounded.
It wasn't fair. For thirteen years I followed that brat's every whim. But I go to do one thing for myself and get in trouble. That was two months ago. I've graduated from high school since than. I even got accepted into college. You didn't know, I didn't get the chance to tell you before you grounded me that weekend. I left you this letter as my way of saying goodbye. I won't be back.
Ed.