Chapter 2-My Name is Patrica

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I looked over at my reflection in the Mirror my clothes looked fabulous and I looked amazing and it sucked.Everyone worships the ground I walk on and all I really want is to be normal like the other kids from my school.I climbed on the bus as it stopped outside the normal house I begged my parents to buy when we moved here from russia when I was 6.I sat down and almost everyone wanted to sit with me.I looked over at that girl Sophia with nobody sitting with her and everyone ignoring her and I was suddenly filled with envy.Once I got to school it was the same with all the teachers all they did was kiss my ass.(not literally)Once I finally got home I was a lot happier as I watched my younger sister Isabel walk around like we were a normal family and that every single person on earth was just like us.The Little two year old will never have to live with the burden I have to being the heir to the throne of Russia.There's a day in my life

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