Getting Back at Him
Hence, I was called a jinx.
I knew I was not loved by this family.
That was why I studied hard to prove myself.
However, every time I brought home top grades, it only ended with my sister screaming and me getting beaten.
I learned to play it safe after those times.
I never scored higher than her on tests again.
Eventually, everyone just wrote me off as a poor student and a troublemaker.
It was not until my fourth year in college, that Jason was the first person who gave me hope.
He was the first to support me, never judging me by my appearance or my history.