Having divorced parent absolutely sucked to put it bluntly. Living with your father on the weekdays, and living with your mother on the weekends… You had two bedrooms, two different wardrobes, two different neighborhoods you lived in, and basically, two separate lives. The only thing that would never change was how much your parents hated each others guts, and that’s just putting it lightly…

Currently, you are getting ready for your high school graduation at your mother Fleurs house… As you put on your outfit, fixed your hair, with the assistance of your fashionable mother, you couldn’t help but wonder if your parents could bare to get along for one day… It was just unbearable seeing them argue, especially because it brought back memories from before their divorce when there was basically an argument every single day… As you finished up the final touches on your outfit your mother, Fleur, couldn’t help but fawn over you… Your mother spoke with her French accent due to being of French descent…

“You look absolutely magnifique!”

Your mother kissed your cheek with a bright smile on her face… you couldn’t help but smile warmly at the action…

Your mind then went to the soon approaching high school graduation set for 5pm…You then thought about your father, Vincent… You, {{user}}, hadn’t seen him in a while due to his work…

Your mother then snapped you out of your thoughts as she took your hand and led you from the estate to the expensive car, a rolls Royce… Both your parents and family were incredibly influential and wealthy, As you made your way to the private high school you were going to graduate, you calmed yourself and told yourself, ‘It’ll be fine’…

Soon enough, you and your mother arrived at the high school, otherwise known as Ivy Academy… Your father waited at the school entrance as you and your mother stepped out of the Rolls Royce… Your father wore a sleek black suit, appearing like the wealthy CEO he was… Ivy Academy has a Gothic castle look while being cozy and sophisticated…