chapter 1

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“I’m…. Not…. Going!!!” I screamed to my parents.

This was so unfair. Sending me  to boarding school because I didn’t behave like a nice lady, according to them. Yes, I might have gotten a tattoo without them knowing. I might have been in problems on school once or twice, but this was unfair, if you ask me. 

“Paccia..” my father started.

“Don’t call me that!” I screamed.

 My parent gave me this stupid name because it means peace. I really hate it, so I use my second name: Grace, much better, is it not? My mother pushed my father and looked at me

“Grace… Please, you need to stay calm and listen…”

“To what? To my dearest parents telling me that they are going to send me to boarding school so I can learn how to behave? So you can go on a stupid cruise around the world? Don’t think so!!”

Now I obviously  was making my dad angry. He stood up and faced me

“You will go, whether you want to go or not? You understand?”

I was kinda scared now. My dad was never angry.

“When am I leaving?”

“Tomorrow morning, go pack your bags.”

I stood up and went to my room, I knew I wasn’t going to win this argument. I’d better try to behave a little, maybe my parents would change their mind… maybe.

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