I'm Lex, the ten year old little brother of Daley. But I have my own problems. Didn't happen until they left...but I'm pretty sure it was always there. I'm tired of taking orders from everyone. Especially from Daley, my big sister.
I knew having a sibling wouldn't have been easy, but I didn't know she would be so controlling. Sure I'm a little kid, but I'm not hopeless. There's a difference between caring and controlling. I'm not sure Daley knows that...but then again she's controlling at home too. So she probably knows.
I'm not saying I don't love my sister it's just that I wish she'd just open her eyes to see...She's not always right.
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