When everything was over, Amy and her lackeys gleefully walked away.I crouched in a corner. When they had gone out of sight, I slowly made my way back to the classroom.I committed their appearances to memory, making sure to remember the faces of Amy's two lackeys.In the days that followed, I carefully minded my behavior so that Amy wouldn't have a chance to pick on me.At the same time, I secretly observed the habits of Amy's two lackeys.One of the lackeys, Anna Clark, was a mobile game addict and didn't care for her studies. However, she lacked skill, so she seemed to be forever stuck in the Diamond rank in the game.The other lackey, Betsy Turner, was trying to improve in her studies, but she failed all her subjects, and she couldn't even turn in her homework sometimes.It was easy to deal with people once their weaknesses were located.I thought, "Amy, it's about time I give you a taste of your own medicine."During a break, Anna went to the bathroom, and I followed sui
After school, I asked Anna to keep Amy distracted while I got Betsy to meet me alone in the school field.When Betsy realized that it was me, her expression shifted. "So, it was you who bribed Anna?" she asked."That's not a very nice way to put it. I just think of Anna as someone I can genuinely be friends with," I replied calmly."Quit playing tricks with me. I'm not Anna, so I won't fall for your tricks. Amy and I are best friends, and we're super close to each other," Betsy said, glaring at me warily. "I'm telling Amy that you're trying to bribe me."She turned around to leave.I called out to her, "What's the rush? You think of her as a best friend, but what about her? Give me a few minutes. I have something to show you." I took out the voice recorder in my pocket. Then, I pressed the play button.For some reason, Betsy paused in her footsteps.Amy's and Anna's voices rang out from the voice recorder. "Amy, who are you closer to? Me or Betsy?" Anna had asked.Amy had repli
The next day, Amy made her way toward me after school. Then, she forcefully rammed into me.I hadn't even said anything when she shouted arrogantly at me, "Look where you're going, Julia! You bumped into me!"I frowned a little. Then, I simply stepped aside to avoid her."Stop right there! Are you going to just walk away after bumping into someone? I want you to kneel and apologize to me!" Amy shouted as she suddenly pulled me back. Her eyes were filled with malice.I finally realized what she was trying to do. Bumping into me was just an excuse. Anna and Betsy were right. Amy had put on this show just for me.I didn't get mad at that thought. Instead, I said in a pitiful and helpless tone, "You want me to kneel in front of the whole class just because I bumped into you? Isn't that a little too much, Amy? I'm even your family! If you have any complaints about me, just tell me. I can change my ways."Amy spat and said mockingly, "Oh, you're backing off now? Where has that high-and
That night, a short video began making the rounds on the Internet.In the video, Amy had a twisted expression on her face as she stood on the podium, ordering me to kneel and lick her shoes in front of all our classmates.I begged for mercy, but she was persistent about it. When I kneeled in submission, she put on a mocking smile and even raised her phone to livestream the scene.At the end of the video, two students couldn't take it anymore as they helped my pitiful self up. They angrily reprimanded Amy for frequently bullying her classmates.The video ended there.The video lasted only a few minutes, but it quickly gained traction overnight. Soon, it was on the trending page.The anonymous user who had posted the video was actually me. I had to admit that Betsy might not have the best grades, but her filming skills were amazing. She had managed to perfectly capture Amy's wickedness and misdeeds on camera.Despite being the main character of the video, Amy was still oblivious t
When I got home that night, Amy stormed toward me. Her eyes were puffy and red. She lifted her hand, clearly aiming to strike me."This is all your fault, Julia! You got me expelled! I'm going to make you pay!"I stayed calm and held up my phone. "Have you not bullied me enough at school? Maybe I should record this and send it to the reporters to expose your true colors."I'd already collected quite a few contacts for this very reason."I don't care! I'll kill you!"Amy was relentless. She grabbed a ceramic bowl from the table to throw it at me."Enough, you idiot!" Charles bellowed, slapping Amy hard across the face. "It's bad enough you got caught at school. Must you cause problems at home too?"I glanced at Charles, aware that he wasn't stepping in to help me. He was just furious at Amy for embarrassing him by getting expelled from school.Nancy rushed over and pulled Charles aside. She shot me a scornful look and said, "Sure, Amy's not blameless, but this is mostly your fau
After the video of Amy's outburst went public, she couldn't stay in the city. No school would take her, so Charles and Nancy had no choice but to send her away.Without Amy around, I was able to focus on my studies. I even had enough energy to help tutor some of my classmates. Over time, I built up a circle of friends. But unlike Amy, I didn't use my influence to push people around. Instead, I helped them improve their grades.Charles and Nancy didn't openly do much to me. Still, they found petty ways to make my life difficult.Dinner used to be served around when I got home from school. But after Amy left, they deliberately had dinner an hour early, which meant I had to eat whatever was left over and then clean up after them.Once I finished cleaning, they would crank up the TV volume as I tried to do my homework, all just to throw me off.They were still obsessed with getting access to my bank account. They'd ask for the pin number every now and then, but I held firm and claimed
Despite all the cold shoulders and mistreatment at home, I managed to keep up with my schoolwork and was accepted into a top high school.Meanwhile, after being sent to a neighboring city, Amy spiraled out of control without any parental supervision. Her poor grades dropped even further, and she ended up at a vocational school.She started coming home less often, and when she did, it was only to ask her parents for money.By the end of my freshman year, Nancy got pregnant. Given her age, it was considered a high-risk pregnancy, and Charles treated the situation very seriously.On the first day of summer break, Charles called me into his room and commanded, "Julia, Nancy's pregnant now. Since you're on break, it's your responsibility to take care of her."I frowned and immediately refused. "I don't know how to take care of a pregnant woman, and I have a ton of homework to do.""You'll learn," he said flatly. "I'm not asking for your opinion but telling you what to do."Then, Char
After lunch, Charles and Nancy went to their room for a nap, but Amy lingered in the kitchen. As I cleaned up the dishes, she continued to taunt me."Julia, you act all high and mighty at school. You've got Anna and Betsy wrapped around your finger, but let me remind you that you're just an orphan in my house. You're nothing without your parents."The word "orphan" made me flinch. I stopped what I was doing and stared at her. "This is my house. What makes you think it's yours?"Amy scoffed. "It's only a matter of time before it's mine. We'll see."Amy must have figured out that Nancy was pregnant. Fearing Nancy might neglect her after giving birth to another child, she frantically went to desperate lengths.It was true what they say—like mother, like daughter.That afternoon, I sat in the living room, pretending to study the postpartum care book. Amy came home, ignored me completely, and took a bottle of water into her room.A little while later, she emerged with a glass of wate