Above & beyond For It. (Mr. Styles)

"Ariana, that is honestly enough." My mother says. She stands up from her seat and yanks her wine bottle, after she sits it in the sink she turns around to face me. "I'm sending you to boarding school. Whether you like it or not, this is my only option. Your refusing to go to school-" I speak over Ma.

"I have a whole job, what's the big deal foreal? Mom, please make the shit make sense." I didn't understand it at all, so what I haven't been to school in 3 months? I made it to my senior year, she was angry only because I wasn't the princess she wanted me to be. "I'm sorry I can't be the daughter you always wanted."

"You really think cussing at me is respectful, your disrespectful Ariana. I've given you to much respect lee way, you spoiled ass brat. We'll be on our way tomorrow, be ready at 5, and pack your things." Without anymore words my mother walks upstairs to her room.

Boarding school? Is she serious?

I clear my throat before shouting, "Will I be able to bring my car? & 5 am? God, that's early."

"Ariana, enough." She shouts while rushing to the edge of the stairs and giving me the look.