Chapter FiftyOne

Chapter FiftyOne

Ella’s Point of View

‘Come on, get up!’. Someone shouted, ripping open the curtains before I had a chance to let my eyes fully adjust, almost blinding me. I groaned in pain and pulled the covers up over my head, but in one quick swipe, the covers were gone too… good job I had pyjamas on!

‘Mum, please! I’m tired!’. I moaned at her, rolling over onto my stomach, burying my head in pillows in a last ditch attempt to shield myself from the morning sun.

‘Don’t stay up all night then!’.

‘I didn’t!’. I shouted after her as she left the room. I rolled back over onto my back and looked up at the ceiling.

I had only been home for about a week and they were already driving me completely insane. I grabbed my phone to check the time, growling in further annoyance when I saw it wasn’t even 8 am yet. I swear, my mum was trying to kill me!

It didn’t take much for them to let me move back, which, I suppose was a good thing, but one of the conditions was that I had to start look