Prologue

"Skyla,” mum cut me off “I don’t care what you have against Anne-Marie but you’re staying at her place and that’s final!”

“Its not Anne-marie that’s the problem” I groaned angrily pulling my pony tail tighter and walking down the hall away from my mum

“then what is the problem!” my mum raised her voice at me

“HER SON” I screamed slamming my bedroom door.