They were always telling me that, if I played nice with Ashley, things would go easier for me.

But here was the thing. Ashley's parents were gone, and mine were still around, but they chose to ignore me over her. So, what made my life any different from an orphan?

It was Christmas. I was in the kitchen filling up a pot with water when Ashley strutted in, all dressed up in her newest dress. "Grace, do you think this dress looks good on me?" I ignored her and tried to move past her.

But she wasn't having it. She latched onto

my arm from behind. “I'm waiting for an answer." I frowned, trying to pull away.

She grabbed my other hand, splashed herself with the hot water, and then let out a scream. "Please no Grace!"

"What are you doing?!" I asked her.

"Who do you think Mom's going to believe, you or me?" Ashley smirked, and right on cue, my mom walked in and saw the whole thing, just the way Ashley had set it up. "Grace, if you've got an issue, you come to me," my mom said, her voice heavy with disappointment. "Why would you do this to Ashley?"

Ashley was all teary-eyed,

playing the victim. "Mom, please don't be mad at Grace. It's my fault."

My brother yanked my arm. "Are you jealous of Ashley? You know we

have family coming over, and you messed up her dress on purpose?" My dad's face was

a storm cloud. "Grace, you're grounded. You stay here. and think about what you've done. Ashley, go change, and we'll all head out for dinner."

Ashley looked like

to cry, and my mom was right there, soothing her with gentle words and a soft touch.

they had just looked a little closer, only looked at me for a moment,

burn in

happy little family of four, without even looking

was leaving, Ashley shot me a triumphant

Instagram to become a chronicle of Ashley's adventures with our family, showcasing their delicious meals and

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felt like I was the one who'd

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love me, why did you even have

called a "Drama Queen“. Those two words were what pushed me to jump off the

years back then

and the absence of constant conflict with

in my overall well-being.

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of tension and frustration brought by the absence of conflict with Ashley

a result, I woke

energized each morning. was able to focus more

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stuck in a cycle of

much effort she put into it,

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