The Boarders

Sent away

Emily's p.o.v

"This is ridiculous I am not going." Amy shouted fumingly angry

"You don't have a choice."Mum replied coldly

They never stop fighting at the minute, I'm  Emily by the way, let me fill you in. Mum and Dad are getting a divorce, they don't stop fighting. So they want to get rid of me and Amy (my sister) for a while, or as long as possible. Well Amy is being sent to a boarding school whilst I am going to live with Aunt Josie.

"Why can't I live with Aunt Josie" Amy pleaded

"Your just too much to handle" Mum answered. Amy is going into year 8 and she got suspended twice last year from her school.  I think the idea behind it is to try and make her less rebellious. To be honest as long as i'm not involved I don't really mind where she goes, since she has her new friends she doesn't care about me any more. Dad is sitting on the sofa somehow blocking out his surroundings, he is on his laptop furiously tapping at the keys, I have never seen such a quick typer. I lie Amy will give him a good run for his money, Amy is still shouting.

"Matt back me up on this" Mum said, Dad looked up from laptop looking unimpressed.

"Amy listen to your mother" He said before returning his attention to the laptop on his knees.

"I will just live with Aunt Josie, trust me she won't even know I am there" Amy suggested.

"For goodness sake Amy, your not living with Aunt Josie. You are going to Chattham boarding school and that's the end of it, and as for you Matt our daughters future should matter enough to look up from your laptop for more then three seconds."

"Don't say that like your trying to help me, otherwise you wouldn't be sending me away to some stuck up toshies school , no no no all you care about is her" Amy suddenly glared at me pointing her finger at me "Yes little mummy's girl doesn't have to go to Chattham boarding school for well rounded individuals" Amy said the last bit mimicking a posh person, she was breathing heavily. 

"You're going and that's that" mum commented before glancing at dad and then swiftly walking out the room, shaking her head.

"Dad" Amy started in a soothing tone "you know you have always been my favorite parent, well-

"Your going" Dad didn't even look up from the screen.

"Urgggggggghhhhhhhhh I hate you all" Amy screamed she left the room slamming the door behind her and stopping up the stairs.

Dad looked up from his computer and smirked at me "women" he paused for a minute "I know it's difficult with you being a girl, but please try not to end up like either of those women.

Amy's p.o.v

Now what pack everything up, throw my life away, leave my friends why are parents so selfish they are going to ruin my life, ugggggggggghhhhhhhh why me. After lying in my bed, contemplating my whole existence, I have decided that I will go, and then unfortunately come down with a life threatening illness, my parents will be so upset that they will immediately come for me, and they will vow never to send me away again. Maybe I should start looking for a illness to replicate now, however maybe I should start packing.

I have packed my life in to three large suitcases, well I need another for the rest of my clothes, being particularly careful not to take any photographs, as I want to prove to my parents I don't need them. If I just left it would make it unrealistic and they would get suspicious, and I won't let them get off lightly. 

I went to bed with a slight feeling of content. I have this habit of coming up with in genius plans of getting out of sticky situations I just hope I won't have to wait into that hell hole too long.

"C'mon  Amy time to wake up now" Mum yelled at me from the next room. I rolled over onto my front re adjusting the covers, to make them cover my feet. 

"Amy wake up" Mum called once again I remained in my bed, I should get a lie in it's the holidays. 

"Amy up now" Mum said less cheerily her head poking round the door. I groaned unwilling to get out of bed as mum left the door I snuggled back under the covers.

"Amy , get up we are going shopping" Shopping she should of said earlier I jumped out of bed, attacked my hair with a brush attempting to tame my blonde hair, I then walked into the my en-suit and brushed my teeth, then did my morning skin routine. I walked back into my room and opened my walk in wardrobe with the clothes that, I needed another suitcase for,  I selected the outfit I would wear today I grabbed some skinny jeans, a white t-shirt, white trainer socks and my burgundy converse. I got dressed made my bed and placed my pillows carefully back on then added some throw cushions on the bed. I then sat at my dressing table and applied some natural make up which consisted of a light foundation, concealer, mascara, some plain eye shadow and finally a nude lipstick. I tied my hair in a messy bun. I was ready to go.

I hate adults. When mum said we were going shopping she really meant for school uniform also she has found another case for me at home. We arrived at the uniform shop where an old duffer with a rather badger like appearance presented us with a black blazer, a skirt , some pasty like shoes, shirts, with a black an yellow striped tie and some thick woolly tights.  I glanced at mum she asked the directions to the dressing room. I look like a bag. The skirt is far to long. I timidly walked out of the changing room and looked at the floor.

"It errr looks um - lovely" Mum said. I rolled my eyes she was trying to hide the truth.

"Amy" I looked up to see Emily holding up her phone, she was filming for snapchat , I charged at and tackled her down. I seized the phone from her hand and deleted it before she had a chance to broadcast my ever worsening life.

I don't want to go to this school

A/N Thank you for reading this I will upload again soon.