Ways To Find Your Prince Charming!

My Perfect Prince

Hey guys! I know I haven't updated in a while but I decided to give you peeps another chappie since I now have over 110 reads!!! :D so super happy! So here it is. I'm doing this on my iPad I got for Christmas so I'm sorry for any spelling mistakes for this is not edited.

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Trinity's POV

I'm an average 17 year old girl who is very superstitious, that DOES include soul mates, cheesy, I know but I believe it's true. It's my first day of grade 11 at Fox Dale High. It's a private school for people in my city who's parents have plenty of money. My mom is the director of high schools boards and my dad is a surgeon at the local hospital but leaves often for teaching students in Europe and learning new techniques. As I get ready I pull on my American Eagle navy blue skinny jeans along with my fav sky blue halter crop top. I pull my fuzzy socks (navy blue with with poka-dots) on then knee high fold-over-top brown leather flat boots. This outfit showed my slender figure and made my 5'9 figure look awesome. Next up is makeup. Today? Neutral. No eyeshadow or eyeliner, just a little mascara and lip-chap. What to do, what to do... URG! What to do with my hair I have no idea. My hair is dark brown almost black with natural light brown highlights from the sun which flows down in pretty waves to the bottom of my back. It isn't thick or thin but in the middle. I pull it up to the tippy-top of my head and into a messy bun. I grab my black(with pink and white stripped) Adidas messenger bag and head down stairs. I skip down the stairs going two steps at a time. I walk into the kitchen hug my dad grab a glass of orange juice and an apple out of the fruit basket in the middle of the island.

" I got to jet mom, bye" I say heading towards the back door that leads into our 3 car garage.

"You can have 3 friends over after school. Make good choices because we are going away. Karl is that his name? You know, Mr.Perfect Boyfriend?" She said.

"Thanks and his name is Kaleb."

"Bye honey"

"Bye mom" I turn and run to my motorcycle. My sweet sweet baby. It's a lime green Kawasaki. I put my helmet on.'Darn, I'm gunna mess my hair up! Oh well I will take it out at school.'

10 MINUTES LATER

'Stupid traffic!' I think to myself as I pull my helmet off and take my hair out. I run my hands through it and smooth it down. After I look in the rear-view-mirrors and am satisfied I grab my bag that was on the ground since I did my hair and walked over to my friends.

"Hey! What took you so long?" My friend Hope said. We met last year when she came to our school because her mom got a job promotion as my moms assistant. I got to show her around and ever since we've become very close.

"Traffic, nice shirt!" I say starring at her ruby red lacy tank and burgundy shrug she had over it. "HEY! Are those my jeans!??!" I say noticing that they are identical to my white-ripped-at-the-knee pair.

"Ya. You forgot them at my house this weekend so I washed them then I wore them today, hope you don't mind" she said.

"Of course not!"

"Hey am I invisible or something?!?"

"OMG!! Your back!! How was Quebec City? How long have you been back?" Hope and I scream at the same time while giving her death hugs.

"Haha. Yes, great, and 2 days." My best friend Coral says. We have known each other since we were born. See her mom and my mom were both heads of the school boards but hers was elementary school,s as mine was high schools and our dads were both sergeants.