Chapter TEN

  Avilla’s pov

  I heaved a sigh when I heard that but I thanked her and hung up, it’s not like I didn’t want to go to school but I spent all my 17 years being home schooled and it was going to be hard for me to adjust to a new system especially with things I have heard that goes on in schools.

  I rounded up in the store after getting easels I could paint on whenever I wanted. I was glad to have gotten these supplies because I tend to get crazy whenever I am stressed. I went back to the house to talk to my aunt about getting a car for school even though we have to split the money that is if she didn’t feel comfortable with me buying a car all by myself. I got to the house and unlocked the door with my key and shouted for her.

  “Aunt Beatrice!!!” I shouted

  “What?!!!” she shouted back

  “I need to talk to you!”

  “I am upstairs, up in the attic” she said