Just a Royal Mess

Chapter 2

Eleanor's POV

"Thank you," I said with a smile as the customer left. I walked towards the bar. Pulling out the tip I got. "That guy gave me 50 bucks," I said showing it to KC. The first time I met her I got confused and asked her what does KC stand for she said it is her actual name its just spelt Kycee.

"I don't know what spell you put on your customer cause you always large tips," she said amused.

"It's just my charm." I said flipping my hair making her chuckle "I'm going to take a break" I told her and she nodded. I went to the back alley and sat down on one of the steps. Pulling out a cigarette from the box and lighting it up. I breathed the smoke in and let it out slowly.

Going to that wedding reminded me of a lot of things. I have changed a lot. I went from a drug addict spoiled rich girl to a middle-class working girl and I love every minute of it. After running away from home in 1 year I had got myself into trouble with Romanian Mafia cause I didn't have money to pay back for the drugs and stuff they did for me to stay hidden. Cause of which with interest I owed them 25 million. Franc and Amber saved me from that after a year and then I ran again.

Taking... ok, Stealing money from Franc I booked a ticket to Switzerland. In that 2 years, I had handed out with enough crooked people to know where I could get a fake passport. So I got myself a new passport and moved here. I fell in love with the town when I first stepped foot here. I then somehow got myself a job here and after 10 months I'm still working here happily. People over here know me as Ella, just Ella.

I pulled my phone out and checked my old numbers voicemail. It had 1 message it was from Elliot. I played it.
" Hey it's Elli here, I got your letter. I'm happy that your happy and safe. So working as a waitress huh? Hope you not spilling stuff on people." That made me chuckle "oh and I also heard about a girl?" I facepalmed myself. Franc. "Well, I'm sure she would be lucky to have you. I am sincerely happy for you." There was silence for a few seconds. I almost thought the voicemail ended. "I miss you. Mom and Dad miss you too. Just meet me once or call me. You can live where you are living. Do what you're doing. I won't make you came home. I will make sure Mom and Dad don't try to do that either. I will kick mom out of the house if she talks to you like that again. She knows I can do that."yes he can he is the future king after dad, he's the most powerful person in the house and country.

"At this point, the only thing I want is for you and me to have a relation. For you to involved in my life and for me to be in yours. For me to see you get married. Maybe to that girl from your café or someone else. For you to come to my crowning. For you to see me get married, Have kids, our kids to play together like Franc, Bella you and I use to play. I just want to be there with you." At this point, I had tears in my eyes.

"Call me please," he said I could sense him trying to hold back his tears. "Baby sister let me be there for you, I know I wasn't there for you but I'm now and I always will be. Bye" he said and the voice mail ended. A tear rolled down my cheek I quickly wiped it.

I missed them. I did very much. But till now they didn't want me to live like this. They wanted me to be the perfect princess. Mom and Dad wanted me to marry a prince. The day they found out I was gay was the day our family changed.

Elli tried to help me out as much as he could but he had his own life and mess to take care of. Mom came to my room when I was 26 the day before I left my house and haven't returned till date. She told me that I was the reason for everything that is wrong with the family. I was the reason for her marriage to fail. Like serious I'm not the reason for her already failing marriage to be failing.

Me liking girl doesn't have anything to do with it, Maybe my Dad sleeping with younger versions of her got something to do with it. She told me it is my fault the Elliot is taking anti-depressants and anti-anxiety pills. Girl you both putting too much pressure on him has something to do with it. Not me living my life as I wanted to.