Makena POV

"YOU ARE VERY USELESS!!! YOU ARE USELESS!!! YOU ARE USELESS!!!" my mum exclaimed.

"I THOUGHT THAT WHEN WE RAISE YOU, YOU ARE USEFUL BUT NOTHING!!! YOU ARE REALLY USELESS CHILD !!!" hayss, aren't we usually like that?

"Hey, Ma," my sister said, "if I were you, I'd get rid of it; there's nothing wrong with that." The truth is, it's all her fault.

"I can't evict her without a cleaner here in the house; it's fine if you do, right?" mom said. "She has to pay for everything; I gave her food and gave her life!"

My mother insisted, "Do you understand you can't leave?"

"Yes," I answered quietly as I walked straight to my room and locked the door.

I'm tired of this house and want to leave; I'm tired of trying to understand them. I'm grateful they adopted me 17 years ago and cared for me, but they never treated me as a priority.

Oh, and by the way, my name is Makena Villafuerte, and I'm a 17-year-old senior high school student at San Jose Academy. I'm sorry for what happened earlier, but mama is always angry at me for nothing changing. I know you're wondering if I'm not acting, but I'm tired of crying and acting like that because nothing will happen no matter what I do.

The fact is that as soon as Mama was called to school, well, we go to the same school as Ate and my sister and I are the same age, but we don't go to the same class. It's a good thing we don't go to the same class because otherwise, my life would be ruined.

I don't know, I can't stand this family maybe, because I can't do anything, I don't have a place to stay, I don't even have any friends, because my sister always insults me, it looks like that she really ruined my image in our school.

By the way, Mama is really very kind to her children, of course it's her real child, I'm the only one who isn't, Papa doesn't even care, even if mama beats me. Ate, you can't tell what's the problem she has with me, she always tells me that I'm slut or bitch. I don't know what the reason is for her to say that, Kuya is very annoying, imagine he's try to rape me, but it's also a good thing that he didn't continue.

I made up my mind that I will leaving this house, I didn't want to stay here forever, maybe I would leave in the morning and they were asleep at that time, so that they wouldn't notice me so that I could leave.

I stopped thinking when suddenly there was a knock.

Who is that? ”I said

"It's your brother? Maybe you need someone to talk to. I will listen." bullshit! It's my brother, what should i do?

"Ahhhhh .... Brother, I'm sorry I'm so sleepy. I'll go to bed early goodnight." I quickly said once the light was off. I heard footsteps as if he had left, I should have gone to sleep and I really need to leave this house immediately.