Chapter One The Hell of Christmas Day I hate Christmas. Everyone's jolly and joyful. It actually sucks. People act full of themselves and happen to brag a lot about their gifts. I mean like who cares about your lame Uggs or stupid Android Tablets? Not me, in fact I could care less. This is why I hate Christmas. "Are you upset you just didn't get anything? You know, the mall's still open. We could run there and get you a cute t-shirt real quick." My sister Diamond blurted as she walked into my room. TO BE CONTINUED (( dont feel like finishing it))