Hey... This is my first time writing so…. Let me know what you think
“Noooo You can’t make me go” I practically screamed “if you want me to go to boarding school you could have told me I wanted to choose my school” My name is Rebecca but prefers to be called Bex and I am turning 15 turning 16 this year.
“no not in a million years” yelled my step-mum. “Pack your stuff your leaving first thing in the morning”
My mum died 5 years ago because dad’s past ex’s killed her when they pretended to be her friend and shot her in the back when she was not looking. Now I am shipped off to a boarding school somewhere in England called St. Margret. Apparently my cousin Connor goes to St. Margret’s brother school St. Lourries what’s with schools that have to start their names with St.?
“Whatever you’re not my mum and will never be!!” I yelled back while I stormed up the stairs into my room. No one know that I’m a witch not even my dad but I think my mum’s a witch, I found out on my 14th birthday when this letter was sent to me. So I guess I have magical powers but I never actually used them and this is my first time (which is now). I can’t be bothered to pack so I shrank my walk-in closet and my other stuff and attached it to my charm bracelet then fell asleep.
will upload soon... if someone actually reads it ...
