My Cousin Tried To Steal My Life

My Cousin Tried To Steal My Life


Hello, everybody! My name’s Kim. Something awful happened to me recently and
I really need support and advice from you. It might seem strange what I’m going to
tell you right now, but… my life has been stolen. Everything started last summer. My second cousin Karen came to visit us for
the first time. It was actually the very first time she had
ever left her native tiny town and she was pretty excited about everything. Of course, she stayed at our big house and
I was happy to share my room with her. At first everything seemed to be really great! I took Karen everywhere I went and showed
her the truly fun life of a city girl. She met all my girlfriends. We taught her how to follow the latest fashion
trends, went to the spa together, explained why fast food wasn’t the worse tasting thing
ever, and even pushed her to get acquainted with a guy she really liked. I loaned her some clothes and cosmetics so
that she looked more like a part of our gang, you know. I was really proud of myself and I saw how
extremely happy she was about the rapid change in her appearance. Only, one thing about Karen that annoyed me
from the very beginning was that she was too subservient, so to speak. So at some point, my mom began to pit the
two of us against each other and always said something like, why wasn’t I as helpful as
Karen or as kind as Karen and things like that. This happened so much that Karen’s helpfulness
had become an annoyance to me. Anyways, that summer ended really fast and
Karen went home with tears in her eyes, ‘cause she really didn’t want to leave me, as she’d
put it. I was also crying and had promised to miss
her, although I was looking forward to having my room back to myself again. We even emailed each other until the end of
the summer. Karen sent me a photo of her right after getting
a new haircut – she now looked a lot like me and it seemed a little weird, but nice. Virtually nothing seemed to be suspicious. But when the school year was about to start
and I returned home from a regular movie and friends night, my mom told me that there was
a surprise waiting for me upstairs. It was Karen. I was definitely happy to see her, but I wondered
what she was doing here while she had to get prepared for her last year of school. She said that there was another surprise and
that she was going to study at my school and in my class, so that we could graduate together. It turned out she liked city life and life
with me so much, that she’d practically begged her parents on her knees to let her
come back here. I was really happy for her, since I could
only imagine how lame life in her tiny little town was. From the very first day of school, Karen tried
to follow me everywhere I went and acted pretty much exactly like me. So by the end of the first term, I had started
to notice that she was copying my mannerisms, my walk, and my sense of humor and stuff. She was now even eating the same way I was. For example, when she’d first arrived in
the city, she would eat everything she wanted, but now she’d begun counting calories just
like me, she also stopped eating pork just like me, and she’d even started peeling
the skin off of her apples just like I did. So now Karen, this once shy and polite girl,
was totally gone. She wasn’t shy anymore, especially hanging
out with my friends. And once, a totally outrageous situation happened. I found Karen talking on the phone with somebody
setting up a meeting. And when I asked where she was going, especially
without me, she said she had to go meet with Emily. My Emily! Behind my back! I couldn’t let her do it. That’s why I decided to ask her directly
what she was up to with my friends, adding additional stress to the word “my.” I couldn’t ignore the fact that Karen’s
smile became wider. She said that they were also friends of hers
and that I was actually the one who introduced them. That’s why now, I shouldn’t be worried
about them preferring her over me, unless maybe I thought I was more interesting to
hang out with. And then she left. And there I was, standing there in the middle
of the room with this feeling deep inside me that I had created a real monster. I stayed at home for the rest of that day
trying to think over the situation and figure out some appropriate and strong words, you
know, to have a really serious talk with Karen when she came back. She came back pretty soon, and she was not
alone. My parents happened to meet her halfway and
gave her a ride. You know, when they entered the house everybody
seemed really happy and harmonious, so to speak. I had even thought about how well Karen seems
to fits into our family, and this thought made me sick. It was impossible for her to replace me, right? We weren’t alone again until late at night. And I was the one who started the conversation. She was silent, but I could still feel her
tension and irritation. When I was done with my speech, Karen showed
me her cell phone. There was a group chat with her and all of
my friends, but I wasn’t included. She said that that she never meant to replace
me totally and that she was grateful for everything that I had done for her, but since my friends
were more interested in hanging out with her rather than with me, I was probably never
interesting for them at all. It sounded like nonsense and was really offensive. I’d never experienced this type of cruelty
before in my life and I never thought that a person who I was sharing my room with would
ever steal my life. We had a huge fight. And it was so bad that even my mom knocked
on the door asking what was going on between us. Both of us said nothing and silently went
to sleep. Since that talk, I’ve barely interacted with
Karen. I didn’t want to bother my friends by having
them hang out with me, so I kinda ignored them. And even though they continuously texted me,
I kept thinking that they were doing it deliberately. I was feeling so sorry for myself in this
situation that I had almost forgotten about my birthday that coming Sunday. I mean, I had no one to properly celebrate
this day with, so why should I be excited about it. When I woke up that Sunday morning, I felt
like the day was already ruined because my nasty brother was screaming downstairs that
my birthday cake looked better than his or something. I knew the family was about to enter my room
to congratulate me – it was a sort of our tradition, so I was lying in bed waiting for
them to appear. But when they entered my room, I was so surprised
that I even screamed. Everybody was there with the cake, I mean,
not only my family and Karen, but also every single girl from my group of friends! It definitely wasn’t what I had expected. Everybody laughed and began hugging me one
by one. And once all the excitement had settled down,
Karen approached me. She said she was really sorry for her behavior,
but our fight was a part of her master plan to surprise me for my birthday. I had brought her to life with everything
I did for her, and she had finally figured out a way to thank me. I was in shock, it was a good shock I think,
but still shock. Of course, I’d accepted her apology for
her wrongly chosen way to please me, and I was no longer angry at her. However now that some time has passed, I still
think her behavior was slightly weird and, deep down, I hope we go to different colleges. If you have ever had any annoying or strange
relatives, feel free to write about them in the comments below this video. And don’t forget to click on the subscribe
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100 thoughts on “My Cousin Tried To Steal My Life”

  1. ACTUALLY HAPPENED

    If you have ever had any annoying or strange relatives, feel free to write about them in the comments below this video. And donโ€™t forget to click on the subscribe button, because lots of other interesting videos are going to appear here.

  2. Did anyone notice that the one who tells the story sound just like Kushina Uzumaki ?! (Naruto) when she said "you know"

  3. Ok so step 1:
    Throw her in a volcano
    Step 2:
    Summon Thanos so he will snap her
    3:
    Summon all demons and horror characters so they murder her
    4:
    Sorry I said this all guys

  4. Kinda my cousin never leaves me alone and never stop stop and eat like what in the world so I donโ€™t want to talk about anymore so anyways thereโ€™s only one thing to do just pretend that I want that I donโ€™t see him and thatโ€™s the only way I can just get rid of this behavior so thatโ€™s it thatโ€™s my plan will have a new plan Iโ€™ll just share it by

  5. I would have said you put me threw all that stress and go run out the door and go celebrate bymyself at a lake at a sunset

  6. My friend Cassidy copies me a lot and she doesnโ€™t do it for something special she just does it and what she usually says is Iโ€™m not copping you it makes me very mad

  7. If this comment has a ton of emojis feel free to kill me ๐Ÿคข๐Ÿค•๐Ÿคง๐Ÿคค๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ˜บ๐Ÿ˜ธ๐Ÿค•๐Ÿคค๐Ÿ˜ต๐Ÿ˜ˆโ˜ ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฟ๐Ÿคกโ˜ ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘น๐Ÿค ๐Ÿคง๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ™€๐Ÿ˜ผ๐ŸŽƒ๐Ÿ˜ธ๐Ÿ˜ธ๐Ÿ˜ฟ๐Ÿค–๐Ÿ˜พ

  8. Karan did everything on purpose to annoy Kim and then she remembered about Kim's birthday she thought to say sorry then to surprise kim

  9. One time I had a cousin that was in my dream and she told me what to do on a list and I was so mad that I was yelling out at her

  10. Don't be jealous. Be you, have confident, don't depend on someone, even if u have friend or not, if you r confident then nobody can stop you. And by the way, you are jealous of your cousin not she is trying to steal your but she just wanted to be like you.

  11. Yeaaaah sounds like karen just pulled that out of her hat at the end. My cousin copied everything I did as well and it was just that she wanted to be me so karen was totally trying to copy your life

  12. My brother died whenever he was born but you slowly operated put his stomach in milk curd with I mean some more tests within his ability but he was never he was born they actually had in the belly he died 27 years ago

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