Chapter 25 Aunt Lola 1

• " So how's school?" Dad asked me the minute I slid inside his car.
• I shut the door and sigh as I looked at my father.
• " Fine." I gave him a straight answer. School was never fine. I never wanted to attend boarding school, but I felt like my dad dropped me there just to spite me. It was all his idea, how to send me far away from home because, according to him, he didn't want me to turn out to be like other kids in our neighborhood, and thus he sent me to an all boy's boarding school far away from home.