|Sage’s POV|
I am standing in the middle of my room, trying to reach for a book up on my shelf as I scream out, “mom! Can you come here?”
Mom will help me. She will get the book down for me, I don’t have to worry.
Huffing, I walk over to my bed and sit down, looking around my overly pink room with a soft glare. I don’t know why mom had this entire room turned pink, I mean, I am about to enter junior high and I don’t want my friends to see how big of a girl I am.
Especially because people already bully me enough as it is for having only joined an actual school three years ago. Plus I am not consistent at that.
Every time father is in town, mom doesn’t let me go to school. It’s because he wants me to only be home schooled but mom wanted me to study well.
Their clashes have always
