She hated this,
She couldn't remember the last time her father had ever looked her in the eye and given her good news. But it wasn't his fault, no .
She blamed Bianca, the black haired witch that her father had married not less that three years ago.
Bianca had succeeded in making her life a living hell, she was a manipulative green eyed witch, whose talons had sunk too far deep into the heart of her father.
She hated Bianca. She hated her even more now as she sat in silence while the driver drove her to what would be her new prison starting from today, three years in this God forsaken school that she had heard nothing about.
She could still remember the way her father broke the news to her, his tone left no room for argument and on his shoulder sat Bianca with her lips in an evil smile.
God she hated Bianca and she knew that coming to this school was all Bianca's idea to get her away from her father and her childhood home.
Flashback
She stood in front of her father , still like she was frozen. She couldn't believe her ears, her own father was sending her three states away.
"But Father, I already go to school here." She argued her voice calmer than ever. She knew better than to raise her voice at her father.
He looked at her, his green eyes, the only thing she had gotten from him, were drawn into slits as he glared down at her.
"And you will continue School there, this isn't the time to throw a tantrum Elizabeth, this isn't negotiable, you will attend Evacrest till you graduate."
He had then turned her away even after he saw the tears in her eyes.
Her father had turned cold after her mother died, sometimes it felt like, he wasn't himself.
But either ways to soothe her little heart she blamed everything on Bianca.
It was Bianca's fault.
She had left for Evacrest two days after her father had dropped the bomb on her, she hardly had time to pack her things, but she had managed to secure her mothers chest with her and she had taken it to the airport.
She doubted her father would have been in support of her actions, but she didn't care.
Perhaps this would be the start of her rebillion against him and his terrible attitude towards her.
Perhaps it wouldn't.
Of course Bianawas more than happy to see her go, her dark eyes glinted with mischief.
But all that didn't matter she was in EvaCrest now and in a few minutes she would be at staring at the gates that led to their boarding school.
She would be here for years, till she turned nineteen, lucky for her, her 17 birthday would be in a few months.
All would get better by then, she told herself.
The car rolled to a stop in front of the school gates, it looked like something right out of an old movie with its metal gates and haunted look.
The school however was quiet big.
Maybe father was right, she thought as she watched other students roll their bags into the big building.
Maybe this was a good idea.