A rosewood drama

Arriving back at rosewood

Lottie's P.O.V

"Ellie hurry up, we have to get to the plane soon," I yelled from outside Ellie's door. 

I had my suitcase and bag packed up with Mr. Truffles resting on top of my suitcase and my family tiara set in a special box in my hand. I was all ready to go but, as always Jamie and I were waiting for Ellie as she was struggling to get ready. Jamie was in his room across from Ellie's. His door was half closed so, I couldn't see what he was doing.

Jamie's P.O.V

I looked down at the book that had kept me on edge for the past months. I appreciated Lottie taking an interest but, I didn't want to find out. I didn't want to know anything about the place I was from the place where my parents abandoned me, where I had a hidden life, a hidden family. I felt the cold, hard cover of the book.

"I have no family and I don't need one." I reminded myself.

I didn't want to ever find out but, eventually, I would have to. I felt a tear escape and fall on the book. I stared at the book for a couple of minutes and breathed heavily. A knock on the door broke me out of my trance. I wiped away my tears and opened the door to Lottie. She gave me a weak smile. Things weren't great between us lately but, they didn't have to be. She was the portman and I was the partizan of the princess. We didn't have to be close and it would be better if we weren't.

"Hey, umm Ellie's ready. Are you okay?" She said quietly.

She was so different from Ellie. Ellie was loud and Lottie was quiet. Ellie was impulsive and Lottie was so careful. Ellie was a real princess who didn't act like one and Lottie was a fake princess who acted just like one. They were both strong-hearted and brave and I loved them both whether I wanted to or not.

"Yeah, I'm fine, let's go," I said, it hurt to talk to Lottie like this when she was so gentle and kind.

But, if I didn't I might have the impulse to do something like kiss her or ask her on a date. Lottie was beautiful with her shoulder-length curly blonde hair and her ocean-blue eyes that I wish I could just look into all day. She was half a foot shorter than me and was the strongest, most perfect girl I knew. But nothing could happen between us. My job wouldn't allow it, my life wouldn't allow it. We got on the plane and went to Rosewood.