"I cant believe your really doing this" I say to my dad who is driving me to boarding school . "I told you if you were bad again I was sending you to boarding school plus I feel it will help me and your sisters" I roll my eyes at his comment he didn't care about her he hardly ever talks to her . " how would it help her im the one that does her hair and picks her clothes out I even make her dinner seeing that your never home , Who's gonna do that now huh." My dad takes a deep breath before he speaks "i will and your sister will help out"
"who Ashley! she is always with her boyfriend plus she is only 14 she dosent know how to cook and take care of a 4 year old." Dont get my wrong i love Ashley but she is hardly ever around. Dad reaches over and and squeezes my shoulder in attempt to be comforting but its just making me more annoyed than i was before. I push my shoulder up a little signalling for my dad to stop touching me. he gets the message and lets go i turn my head so im facing the window and I start tracing patterns in the fog on the window. This is gonna be a long year i think to myself .
