I felt absolutely wrecked after fighting for my life on the toilet. My legs trembled as I leaned against the wall and shuffled out of the restroom.The group of women approached me with faux expressions of concern."Don't blame us for what we did, Clay," Mom said while looking at me apologetically. "Cam's going to make a fuss again tonight if he's unable to get into either Holwille University or Basillian University because of you. Be good and let Cam have his way.""If you can't get into a good college, I'll take care of you, Clay," my sister, Cassandra Silva, said nonchalantly.My childhood friend, Rebecca Ellis, said softly and comfortingly, "She's right. Besides, you have such good results. You can just retake it next year."I worked myself to the bone for the past 18 years because of my twin, Camden Silva's, so-called illness. Meanwhile, Mom, Cassandra, and Rebecca did everything that they could to drag me down.I had no desire to say another word to them. I turned around an
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