AN: This is a new story idea I got after watching the trailor to beastly. I'm in a writers block right now so please, please bare with me. This first chapter is going to be in the past. I'll tell you guys when its present. You will probably find out. Okay? Also, I just started work and conditioning for swimming so I will be on less and less. So please review to get me going. Okay. enjoy(:

Past:

Long ago lived a beautiful woman named Maria who had everything she could dream of. Amazing husband, a beautiful house, and the enjoyable rich lifestyle. But she wasn't happy. Her life was incomplete wanting children very badly. Her husband Roberto Montez was too rich and busy to have children. Maria became more unhappy living the way he wanted to live. She desperatly wanted to have children to fill that missing hole in her life, the hole that had punctured her soul. Maria soon came out of her trance and painful thoughts when she finally found out that she was gifted with her first child. This first child had been such a miracle that her husband actually gave into this and had happiness shine through. Maria gave birth to her first adorable daughter named Isabella Adrian Montez on April 8th. She had such a beautiful name to it, but she grew to have an ugly soul.

"Mama! Mama!" The newly impatient 4-year-old had cried. She was becoming more and more restless wanting whatever she could get out of her mother. Her dad had raised her slowly after she turned one. The 'Best Daddy in the World' had spolied her so much, that he even hired plenty of servants. After she had begged too much out of her servant and an old time friend, he fired her turning into a horrible tantrum. Mommie became the new servant.

"Izzie, what." The tired weary mother had exclaimed.

She crosses her arms and pouts. "Dress me now." Her little aged accent was cute, but her attitude was firey.

"How about I set them out-" Isabella screamed.

"NO!" Maria was too angry and unsatisfied with her daughters behavior, that she stormed out of her room and walked to the bathroom. She stared at her self in mirror before realizing changes in her body. Maria immediatly got hope and asked her maid to get her a pregnancy test to make sure.

Gabriella Anne Montez was born on September 4th looking exactly like her mother from the first day of her life. She precious dark curly locks, and her dreamy brown eyes, she had resembled her mother to the core that Maria needed to raise Gabriella only. Isabella had rushed into the hospital with her father in fear knowing that her mother had another child to replace her. She stopped dead in her tracks.

"Mama, who's that?"

Maria smiled and looked at Roberto. "This is your sister mija." They both had smiled at her and looked at their eldest.

"Shes...Pretty." Isabella was raged and furious in the inside. She had to put a smile on her face so that she could get more gifts and plenty of other items to get rid of the new baby in her mind. That baby was nothing to her and Izzie didn't want to even share a house with her.

As time grew on, and years progressed, the beautiful family had shifted and changed. Gabriella was now four and Isabella was 8 and blossoming. Having plenty of friends, Isabella replaced Gabriella in her life. Gabby was nothing now and thats all that mattered. But that wasn't all true. Isabella had shunned her mother from her after noticing that she wouldn't take care of her anymore. Her life was fixated on Gabby and thats she would need. She wouldn't need Roberto or Isabella anymore. She felt extremly horrible about that major thought but it was true. Gabriella had made that hole in her heart complete. On her fourth birthday, Maria had dressed her in a beautiful cupcake dress that was pink, her hair grew out to her elbows curly and wild. Her amazing little face had glowed and shined when she talked and blabbed.

"Mommy." Gabriella had walked in looking for her mom. She was on the phone and took it as her chance to be mature and not annoying like Izzie. Izzie looked over and planned her attack like a shark in the ocean. She walked over to Gabby and say next to her on the stools. Izzie gave her the death stare and looked twords her mom.

"Mama." She gave a two second waiting period. "Mama...Mama." She smiled and looked at her sister Gabriella. "MAMA!" She finally yelled.

Maria angry and exhausted responds, "WHAT!" Gabriella shocked and stunned got off the stool and ran outside to her father. She collided with his leg. Roberto smiles and picks her up.

"Mija, whats wrong?"

"Mommy yelled at me." He sighs and takes it in.

"She would never. Was Izzie there?"

"Yeah. Bu-"

"Look mija, Mommy loves you more than herself. She wouldn't yell at you. Now lets go and eat some birthday breakfast." He smiles and looks at his beautiful daughter and goes to the kitchen. Izzie was waiting for her there. Gabby knew this wasn't going to be good.

"Gosh Gabriella, why are you such a little baby! Grow up!" Izzie walks away and looks at her dressed nicely. Izzie runs up to her room and opens up her diary that her Daddy had bought her a year ago. She angrily writes.

Dear Diary.

Today isn't a cheerful one. I have recalled that on this day four years ago, my little sister was born. Its an anniversary of such a shameful event.

I wan't my mother to realize that everything doesn't revolve around that little brat. I want my mama to love me and not her. I just wish sometimes that

she could just die. If she doesn't love me or doesn't want to support me, then I won't do the same. From this day on diary, I will be mama free and just

use her for clothing and other usless items. This plans going to work.

I hate you mom. I hope you die.

Love Isabella your bitchy daughter.

For being an eight year old, she had quite the vocabulary and was very intellegent for her age. If only she could use that beauty for a good cause.

Thanks for reading!

So I was thinking about giving a sneak peak for the episodes now:

I looked at the boy who had insane long brown hair with very blue eyes that had thrown Play-Doh at me. He smiled and laughed obnoxiously.

"You were in my way."