The Lost Queen

Chapter Four

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My everyday routine are waking up at five in the morning, have my morning run, playing basketball at our basketball court, having my breakfast, take a shower then get ready to go to school. Sometimes, I replace my basketball game with yoga. It depended on my mood. I also have my sparring session and workout session after school. I know your probably asking when or if im studying. The answer to that, is simply a flat NO. What did I told you earlier about being a 'perfect baby' and at the age of fourteen and taking up college lessons. Genius? Ring a bell? So that's the reason.

My parents, Mr. And Mrs. Davidson, still didn't know anything about my past. I don't want to keep secrets from them but I just don't want to recall all those horrible memories from my past. Thankfully, my parents didn't mention or whenever our conversation accidentally went to that topic they didn't push me or press further on the issue. But I can still see that they really want to know because of their questioning eyes.

I just finish my last lap around the park then jog back to our house. I opened the side gate then proceed to the gym to collect my yoga mat. I decided to relax right now. Placing the yoga mat outside the wide balcony in the second floor facing the wide lawn, I make my yoga poses. After that I went up to my room and take a long bath in my huge bath tub. I filled the tub with warm water then put vanilla scent in it. I stripped all my clothes then get inside the tub. I adjusted my body into a comfortable position then reach for the remote to the stereo at the side of the tub then press play. A soft melody filled the bathroom. I sighed with content then closed my eyes. After fifteen minutes, I rinse my body then walk my way toward my walk in closet. I pulled out my red lace bra with matching red thong, white tee shirt, faded worn out skinny jean and ankle boots. I let my long curly blond hair air dry. I don't wear any makeup. I really believe in natural beauty. But don't get me wrong. I'm such a beauty,  its what other people told me. Like I'm a human reincarnation of one of the Greek goddess here on earth. I just brush it off. I examined myself in the mirror. Full red lips, natural pink cheeks, blue eyes, high cheek bone and five'eight in height. I also have a toned body and abs. I held everything natural except for my eyebrow, I trimmed it. I averted my gaze from the girl in front of me then grab my leather jacket, stuff my IPhone 6 plus, some cash and car keys in my pocket then get downstairs to the kitchen.

I took a seat in one of the tall stool in the kitchen counter. Mrs. Anderson, our cook, smiled at me. I give her a small smile. "What do you like for your breakfast today, Margarett?" She asked me while pressing some buttons in the coffee machine.

"The usual." I shrugged.

"No, 'surprise me' statement?" I can see amusement dancing in her eyes. I shrugged again. "Okay. A plate of pancake with eggs and coffee coming right up." She said while putting the pans in the stove. I watch her make her magic then reach for the grapes at the far end of the counter. I pop the grapes one at a time in my mouth. Minutes later, Mrs. Anderson pushed a freshly made pancake, scrambled eggs and strong coffee in my direction. I beamed at her then started to dig in.

"Everything is delicious, Mrs. Anderson. As always." I complimented her cooking while carefully sipping my hot coffee. She smiled at me.

I get up from my seating position then proceeded to the garage. I fish out my keys from my pocket then unlock the car. I bit my bottom lip to suppress my excitement.

I have my own Bugatti motorcycle which my parents gave me when I started my high school. But dont get me wrong. I love my motorcycle but this baby in front of me is suh-weet! I opened the door in the drivers side then take a seat. I slowly caress the brand new interior of the vehicle. I grinned. I immediately started the car then drove toward the school.