Chapter 1

Hi. I'm Isabella Rott. I'm also known as Lizzy. I'm in middle school. I have lots of friends. I like reading books but I don't actually read them. 

Currently, I'm trying to take an afternoon nap. But my mind is too full of thoughts. So, I'm going to draw. 

I took out my sketchbook and my art supplies. I'm not so good at drawing and art. But, I'll try.

I searched for some art tutorials on YouTube and I found out one that was really appealing to me. So, I tried to draw the landscape that the YouTuber was teaching how to draw. 

Halfway through it, I thought to take a break. So, I went to the bathroom to take a leak. 

When I returned back to my room, my sketch was ruined. It had some lines of blue drawn on it that I didn't drew. I knew who had done this. 

Then I went straight to my sister's room. I knocked on the door. She didn't open up. I heard a sound from the inside. I quickly went to my room and looked outside from the window to see that my sister had just jumped out of her window into the backyard and was running outside. 

I was mad at her. I ran downstairs through the stairs to catch her. 

I ran and ran. She didn't knew that I was behind her. 

I caught up to her and quickly grabbed her by her hair. But she was too quick and escaped my hold. 

She kept on running while I was following her. 

Suddenly, I heard a sound. My sister had tripped over her own feet and fell into the pond in the park. The pond was not in a good condition and it had mud and algae in it. 

Then, we made eye contact and I knew that she was going to touch me with her dirty hands. So, I quickly started to run away from her. 

She looked so dirty and I hated the mud and grease on her. 

I quickly ran into my room as I got home. I took my sketch and threw it into the trashcan. 

I was still very mad at her and I will surely take my revenge on her. But, for now she's showering the mud off her body and I hate dirt and mud. 

Suddenly, I heard my Mom yell. "Come downstairs, Lizzy!," she yelled.