"Skylar Rose Castillo you get back In this house immediately!" Yelled my Great Aunt Merrin who was stood in the doorway of her house.
"Oooooo, chose to use my whole name to emphasise your level of anger, good one Aunt Mezza" I yelled back at her sarcastically.
She shot me an evil glare, taking deep breathes to calm her self down.
"You do not call me that Skylar, now get back into this house and go straight to your room."
I tried my hardest to hold in a laugh, but just didn't have the strength to do so.
Her glare upon me got more dangerous which made me want to laugh even harder yet I composed my self and started talking in my best British accent.
"You see, my dearest Aunt, the only reason you want me to stay is because you would like to steal my inheritance, which by the way is not going to happen, however..." I swung my favourite back pack round to my front to get out my documents before holding them in the air for my aunt to see.
She looked at them curiously, not knowing what they were.
"You see b*tch." Her face dropped immediately and became bitter.
"I have officially been emancipated"
I smirked at her reaction before pulling out my iphone and dialling a number quickly.
After a few rings, someone answered the phone.
'Hello?'
'Im ready for my car'
'You'll have to wait, we're busy'
'Bullsh*t. The names Castillo, and if my car isn't in my drive in the next thirty seconds, I'll sue'
'Oh! Er, um, yes, I'm very sorry Miss Castillo. Your car will be with you almost immediately'
I hung up the phone and put it back into my jean pocket, that's what I thought.
.
Turning back to my Aunt, who was still standing in the door frame, I gave her a menacing smile, reaching into my back pocket and pulling out my new credit card.
"You know Mezza, getting emancipated is awesome, I get my inheritance early."
I pointed towards my credit card before continuing...
"...And this baby is loaded. Have fun with the rest of your days Grandma. Oh and... don't bother looking for the dogs, they're already being transported to my new place."
I turned around after finishing my sentence and as if on que, my brand new exotic yellow Aventador LP 720-4 50 Anniversario pulled up in the drive way.
It was one badass car.
I walked towards my new car as a well dressed man hopped out of the front and handed me the keys.
"I am terribly sorry about the inconvenience caused by our phone monitor, it will not happen again." I nodded at him stubbornly and in return he gave me a weak smile before hurrying out of the driveway.
I gazed back at my Aunt once more, her arms were crossed so tight her skin was turning white.
"Oh get over your self Mezza, you were never going to get my parents money!" I shouted as her as her face hardened. She opened her mouth to speak but I beat her to it.
"I'm sure I'll see you again sometime Mez dear. Oops, wait, no I won't!" I laughed at her loudly before confidently flicking my long brown hair behind my back and jumping into my car, gently closing the door. I placed my back pack on the floor at the passengers side and slowly leaned back in the yellow and black chair.
It was so good to finally be free of rules and regulations, to be my own person and not have to legally listen or do as anyone says.
I willingly put the keys into my new car and started it up, smirking as my new engine roared ferociously.
Pulling out of the drive way, I saw my aunt in one of my mirrors, so being the polite person I am, wound down my window, showed her my middle finger and shouted 'see ya b*tch'.
She was obviously enraged, which made me laugh.
"Skylar Rose Castillo, I'll make you regret this!" I heard my aunt scream before the loud slam of a door echoed in my ears.
YOU ARE READING
Skylar
WerewolfSkylar Rose, a soon to be eighteen year old girl who's parents were killed when she was a baby, had no other choice than to live and be raised by her Great Aunt until she was old enough to leave. Skylar knows nothing about werewolves, nor does she k...