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« on: June 08, 2015, 11:09:53 AM »
House hasn't been paid for, we're on the verge of foreclosure, and the majority of our family are too poor or too stupid to take us in.
Let me start of at the beginning, this is probably going to be long.
When I was five, my mom wanted to move, very badly. I still don't know why, but we ended up going house hunting and found a nice house in a nice neighborhood. We'd have been able to pay it off if it weren't for my half-sister. I don't even consider her a sister, so I'll refer to her as "The Bitch." She got arrested due to something relating to drug trafficking, and the price to bail her out or get a lawyer for her was IMMENSE. We had to stop ourselves from selling our old house, because her house was foreclosed, and they didn't even read any of the papers, she thought that she'd get to live in her house for at least another year. That didn't happen, and the Sheriff forced her out of the house, with only what she could fit in her car.
So now the bitch is living in my old house, and my family can barely pay for our new one. The rest, I don't very much know, as I was 7 at the time. She moves out of our old house, we don't have money to pay for the new one, so we move BACK to the old house and re-sell the new one. Now her, being the dumb bitch that she is, she cheats on her boyfriend, which was a good man, with many different men. Eventually, she stopped on one man, lets call him "The cigarette" (He isn't gay, I just want to call him a cigarette.) Her boyfriend finds out, and kicks her out of the house, and so the bitch moves in with the cigarette, and live merrily ever after, right? Wrong. I was 10 during this.
My dad, he's gotten older, and can't do much heavy labor anymore. He used to build just about everything, from boats, to houses, to even our own porch, which used to be just an outcropping of concrete. Anyway, he loses his company due to some stuff that I don't know about, and turns to drugs. Not using them, but growing them. He's been working on a plantation for about 2 years now, and some idiot that got caught selling, decides to rat out a random laborer. That laborer was my dad. Legal problems happen, they find out that the cigarette was part of the same thing, my dad walks, but with huge fines, and the cigarette just got out of prison yesterday. We have had to pay for so much, just to lose it all, and now we can hardly buy groceries, let alone pay the mortgage.
My brother, he's another idiot. Lets call him "The Fatty." Now don't get me wrong, I love my brother, but I hate him at the same time. He graduated from school a full year ago, promising to find a job during the summer, but he lazed around doing nothing but playing league (Which he sucks at, he can't get out of silver! He's been playing for years!) and smoking weed with his friends. He's at his friend's house right now, probably doing both. My dad's outside, doing god knows what, and my mom's on her computer sobbing as she looks for houses and talks to the bank.
I feel useless right now, as I'm not even old enough to work, and I don't really have the strength and endurance to do yard work. My family is forgeted, all because of the bitch. My dad should have just let her rot in prison. My other sister is in jersey working her ass off to support herself, and even occasionally sens us some money. My other brother, directly related to the bitch, is a pigeon racer. I don't know how, but he earns money from it. He occasionally sends money our way, too.
I have no idea what to do right now. I want to punch the bitch in her stupid face and yell at her, but that won't solve anything. I can't do anything until I'm fifteen, and I turn that age at June Fifteenth. It's likely that we'll be kicked out of the house by then if some miracle doesn't happen. I have one place to go, and that's my friend's house. We're both going to the same school, so it could work. My parents could live with my grand-parents, because they have plenty of room, and plenty of food there, in the form of live poultry. My brother can just forget himself, I'm just about done caring about him if he doesn't care about earning money.
TL;DR: Got forgeted over by my half-sister, "The Bitch", and house is in foreclosure, and we don't have anywhere to go.
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