She peered through the blue stained window in the dark,quiet room her lips quivering. This was normal, her father and stepmother scolding her. Phoenix paced in the room from one wall to the other, over and over again.Then her father opened the door with a stern look on his face gesturing to the hall she darted past him, tears falling from her eyes. Phoenix has always been a trouble maker. But, as the only daughter of the Carterson family she has to act as such. Her stepmother expects great things from Phoenix. Afterall she is the heir to the company. Five years later Phoenix looks nervously around the classroom on the second floor of her school academy
owned by her father Richard Carterson.