chapter 1

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"i didn't kill him." i simply state and the judge frowns until my mother pipes up

"she didn't kill him because she was in columbia!"

what? i wasn't in colombia, i watched the guy die!

"why was she is colombia?" the judge questions

"she is getting married."

everyone gasps 

what the actual-

- 2 days later -

i huff and wheel my suitcase out and into the limo waiting at the entrance of my family's castle. my mother appears at the door with my two older sisters trailing behind her.

"this is ridiculous, i don't want to go!" i say 

"do you want to go to jail?" my mother counters

"no" i huff

"good and maybe when you come back you will be a proper princess, maybe this boy will fix you."

Eleanor and Melissa gasp. i sigh and go to hug my mother, then each of the twins. 

"bye bye london, hello colombia."

A/N 

sorry it was so short longer chapter next!

-ann xx


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