**random story written to get out my anger, but I liked how it turned out, so I'm posting it. My sister dunked my phone into the sink and killed it (still crying about it. It was my baby). Then I thought 'hey. What if I wrote a story about that?' So, probably only for this story, Natalie has a 14 year old sister named Julia. I'd dedicate it to the sister that influenced this, but I'm still mad (I get mad a lot haha)**
"She's a bitch!" Natalie thought as she ran to her bedroom, her phone refusing to turn on. She had her phone for about 3 months. She loved it and it had all of her favorite text messages from Henry archived into it. Now, here her phone was, as dead as her brother.
"Natalie, it was an accident," Julia tried to explain with a half-smile on her face.
"An ACCIDENT? You call dropping my phone into the kitchen sink while you were doing the dishes an ACCIDENT? You're not even supposed to touch my phone!"
"But it's not my fault Dad took away my phone."
"Cuz you are a text-addict fuck-azoid. Now my phone is dead and it's YOUR fault!"
"DAD! Natalie called me a fuck-azoid again!"
"DAD! She killed my phone!"
"GIRLS!" Dan yelled. "Natalie, quit calling your sister a fuck-azoid. Julia, why do you sabotage things that aren't yours?"
"She called me a FUCK-azoid," Julia said as if she was more important.
"I don't care what she called you, but you know you're not supposed to be using Natalie's things."
"Why are you siding with HER?"
"I'm not siding with anyone. Neither of you are right, thus you should both apologize."
Natalie and Julia glared at each other. "Sorry," they both grumbled.
"Seriously, why do you 2 fight all the time?"
Natalie hated that question. "WHY?" she asked. "WHY? I'll tell you why. I KNEW I wasn't perfect enough to fulfill you and Mom. Mom left us because of me, right? I'm a life destructor."
"You sure are," Julia muttered.
"Hey you fuck-azoid!"
"Hey you bitch!"
"Why do I even bother?" Dan muttered, backing away from his 2 arguing daughters slowly.