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by Allison for most of my life and she's
been a noose the entire time. I can't be a kid. I want to go see
the world a bit before committing to college, but no, even though
we can afford it, I have to go to Oxford. I don't even like England
that much."
     
    I had the strangest inclination I was simply
a convenient outlet to vent to for her... "You're eighteen, an
adult. Can't you tell her to shove it?"
     
    "I wish... money's not actually mine. Gotta
do what she says. It's so stupid. I feel like I'm trapped in a
gilded cage."
     
    "Has the world started bearing down on your
every move yet?"
     
    "I'm sure they're waiting. Cast me right
along every other trust find kid out to party until they wind up in
a ditch somewhere. Petrified of drinking cause of it."

    "You shouldn't be drinking anyway. You're
eighteen."
     
    "Hah. They let ten year olds drink in France
you know. They're just fine." She pouted. "I wish I had what you
had, though. I really do."
     
    "Freedom...?"
     
    "Yeah. If you want to leave Will, they'll
forget about you. You'd have anonymity."
     
    No one would judge me anymore...huh. It
sounded sweet. Even as attempted to tough through it all, through
everything...it all did dig at me. "It'd be nice, wouldn't
it..."
     
    "Ally would freak if I tried to like run away
or something, and probably drag me back kicking and
screaming..."
     
    "What's that about me, Tina?" In the doorway
stood Allison, a folder resting in her hand. "You know I want only
what's best for you and this family."
     
    "Uh, hi Ally." Tina shuffled her feet and
looked down.
     
    "Don't you have school tomorrow or
something?" She took a few steps forward, and urged her sister to
depart.
     
    "Oh please, like there's anything else left
in the senior year that I need to be awake for." Tina accepted
defeat, sulking out of the room, leaving me with the weight of her
elder sibling's presence bearing down on me.
     
    "So...Suzanne..." She threw the folder at me,
it spilling open, with many papers, contracts...and checks falling
out. "What do I have to do to get you out of my brother's
life?"
     
    "...Excuse me...?" I glanced over everything
that was tossed over me. Very legalese.
     
    "My brother doesn't have the best taste in
women. I've known this since he was a teenager. I knew he'd bring
someone... not to my standards here today. So I was prepared."
     
    "...Plane tickets. Blank checks... You want
me to vanish into the night or something?"
     
    "That's the idea. How much does it have to
be? I know you're just after the easy street life. This way you can
get that, without tainting my brother's reputation."
     
    My mouth dropped at what I was hearing.
"...Does love mean anything to you?"
     
    "I love my brother if that's what you're
asking. That's why I'm protecting him."
     
    I glared at Allison. "I mean my love for
him...his love for me..."
     
    She threw her head back with a laugh. "Oh
please. You're nothing more than his toy. You're a fun diversion to
keep him excited for this long, but he'll get bored with you soon
enough. You? His life partner, soulmate? Quite the sense of humor
you got there."
     
    "What are you going to do if I toss this
right in your face?" Depression and anger are two emotions that
were very weird to have swirled together.
     
    "I'll make your life hell. I'll fight your
wedding kicking and screaming. I got money to burn, little girl. I
can crush you like a bug...if I have to break my brother's heart
while doing it, so be it. It's for the good of the family."
     
    Our romance had faced so much adversity
already. She was his sister, yes, and they already had a shaky
relationship. I could be the turning point that would ruin that
sibling's bond forever.
     
    "You should take that. Vanish. It'll be
easier on him, Suzanne. His pet will have run away from him, he'll
cry a bit, put your face on a milk carton, but he'll get over it,
and find someone new. Think it over nice and hard, but really, the
choice is clear. You don't want a