first story

my life isnt the worst. not like most of the people here. its probably not even close. i used to think that i was in love but i was blinded . i never really felt what that was. but thats not the point. i cme across this website because i was angry upset and alone. today my older sister drove me and my other older sister and my cousin to the movies. it was okay we had a good time. on our way home i sat in the front seat. my sister is a careless driver. so she gets on the highway the speed limit is 45. shes speeding 60. i tell her to slow down and that there was cops around, she flipped me off. so were getrting closer to our house and its a tight street on a hill. another car is coming our way and sles slowing down but not soon enough. i see her about to hit a parked car on my side of the street.while she hit it i yelled at her and told her to watch out. so we get home im furoius cause this ass has the nerve to blame me. i get home first and tell my father what happened. she gets home and he yells at me. i always get the blame for things in my house, im the youngest girl of three girls. ughh. im tired of getting all the blame. at my highest point of anger i really wanted to either break her face or run away and die, i figured if im not around anymore who would get the blame. odds are, i proabaly still would.! oh yeah so i started driving legally now and because of this my dad said neither of us would get the car…but shes daddys princess so i know shess gunna get it, but she legit ruins my life