The home schooled girl

My name is Anne, I am a 17 year old girl who is being home schooled. I live with my father on a farm. Well this is not where i was born. I was born in a pack but I don’t remember a lot about it. My father tells me that the pack was attacked by rogues and we escaped. He already had this property and he wanted to keep me safe here. At this very moment my dad is not here so I’m locked in the basement. My dad told me that he does this for my own safety. Rogues can come when he’s not around and they can snatch me away from here. My father is the only person who I can interact with. He teaches me everything I need to know. Like right now I’m doing my math homework. I’m trying my hardest to understand it but I just don’t understand it. I’ll have to ask him about it when he comes back. My mind keeps wondering about different places, I’m so curious how the world will look, I’ve read about stores but I’ve never been to one. Sometimes it gets lonely in the basement but at least I have water and some food. My dad told me that he would be back around 8pm. That’s six hours from now. I’ll just need to find a way to entertain myself. I’m wondering where my dad will be right now. He never tells me where he goes. But I hope when he comes home that he will bring some chocolates, he started bringing them when I was about 14 I love those treats. Well I should start exercising, it’s my birthday in two weeks. I’ve been told that I will get my wolf that day. I’m very curious how she will be. Maybe we’ll have the same hair color. I have a very strange natural hair color. It’s almost black but it has a blue/ purple glow. I don’t look like my father, my dad tells me I have my features from my mother. I am 5’3 tall and I am curvy, when I see some magazines I notice that I don’t look like the regulair women. My breast’s are bigger and my waist is very small. Most of the time I am only allowed to wear dresses. They don’t show off my body. They are very big and way too tall. The only time when I’m allowed to wear something else is when I exercise. My father is about 6’2, he has blonde hair and has a very big nose. When I was little I would always make fun of his nose. He would laugh about it. He told me to be happy because I didn’t get his nose.