"Let me make my own decisions. I should be able to fall. When I fall pick me up, pat me on the back, and let me try again." 

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Roseanne's P.O.V 

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"We just want you to make smart decisions. We want you to be safe. No harm needs to be done to you, if you just listen and obey us. We just want the best for you,okay?" Brandon says, as I walk down the hallway. 

Listen and obey them.  When did I become a dog?

"No. You don't want whats best for me. You want what is best for you and this family. I thought I was important enough to know about everything, but apparently not. I've been seen as a thing to protect, instead of a human being with feelings. So don't lie to me and say you just want the best for me. It's always been about ya'll." I say, my voice trembling. "You say I'm acting like more mom. Well at least she went towards something that made her happy. So it wasn't us. Her time to feel abandonment with come. Karma has no mercy on anyone. But you are acting like your father. Which he was worst then mom. So I'll take mom's characteristics over his. I should be able to leave my own life. I'm 16, my birthday is coming soon. Instead of being happy for your sister or talking to her about issues in a appropriate way, ya'll do this. I just want - " I say, going off on him. But he interrupts me. 

"What do you want, Roseanne? What do you want?" Brandon whisper yells. 

He never really hears me. 

"I want to be happy." I reply. 

Then I walk away with no more words. 

Well this 'talk' just ruined my whole day. 

I go up to my room and cry. Not knowing that there was an unseen wandering eye.