I Hate my Family.

Okay,so I thought my day is fine,not until my fucking grandmother called me.She was like "Can you and your brother come here and take me at your house cuz I got something to bring and its heavy" and I was like my brother can come there,but I don't if I can.(I actually really didn't want to cuz like wtf?" I need to spend my summer with them,and is that not enough?) I'm so mad,tired of them.Really,really tired of them.Like sometimes I want to just go far far away so that I couldn't see them anymore.Like I have enough,this is it,I'm done with them.Anyways the only thing that I can get away from them is to take summer school nex year.Yes! I can cuz apparently my marks in math are really low.I might not pass so I need to go to summer school.Yes!But still hate them,I really do.I wish I can have different lovingly family.They're not.They're so bad and stuffs,they don't even treated me like her own granddaughter I feel like A FUCKING SLAVE.Shit.I don't give a fuck so I'm not gonna go their to help them,I mean like They made their family so they have to raised their won fucking children,REMEMBER I'm not always there for them.SHIT I HAVE A LIFE,NOT LIKE THEM!I AM SPOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO MAd.Shit I hate my family in my mother's sideee.Cuz my grandmother thinks WERE ALWAYS THERE FOR HER LIKE ONE CALL THEN WERE THERE.NO HELL.NO I HAVE FUCKING FAB LIFE!