"Bye guys!!" I yell to my family that are waving goodbye to me right now.
"Bye Honey, of my little girl is leaving me." My mom whines, yeah she whined
and she's over twice my age, and I don't whine.
"Just make sure to enjoy yourself." My father says.
"Ok dad." I say.
"Just don't get your heart broken by a dip shit boy." My mom says.
"MOM! language!" I yell at her.
"OK. bye sweetie, enjoy yourself." My parents say at the same time.
"Bye, love you guys."
"Love you too, make sure to text your brother so he picks you up on time from
the airport." My mom says.
I walk into the private jet, yes my family owns a private jet, cuz well my parents are royalty and they want the best fro their children. Once my brother, Josh, threw a tantrum because he got a motorcycle not a car, and my parents went out and bought him a lambo. Yup a lambo, I've been begging my parents for months to get me one, but their all like 'Oh no, your too young to own one'. but since I'm attending a school in america they decided to get me one.
finally I get the car of my dreams.
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Once the plane lands in america, I am literally itching to get out.
"Ahhh!!! Josh where are you!?" I scream into my phone.
"Sorry, I'll be there in a minute...... and don't tell mom I was late shell definitely freak, and yell and lecture me over the phone." My brother, Josh, pleads.
"Only if you do....... my laundry for the next month." I say.
"But we have a housekeeper for that!" He whines.
Which is sad considering he's only like 2 minutes younger than me. Yup he's my twin brother, my parents decided to give me the throne instead of giving it to him. They thought it would be sexist to give him the crown because he's a boy.
"Yeah well, that's what you get for picking me up late, by the way why were you late ...... Wait! were you with a girl? Do you have a girlfriend." I say while teasing him.
"I do not!" he says in denial, of course my stupid brother cant hide anything
from me, because i can read him, like a frigging open book.
Right about now you might be wondering, 'why is she so unmannered for a princess' or 'why is not polite'. Well simply because our parents weren't so bent over on the whole etiquette thing. We had a teacher too, but she was chill and taught us to only have manners around someone whose important, other wise, go ahead and be a couch potato.
her words not mine.
"Lets just go home." I mutter.
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Princess Undercover #Wattys2015
Teen FictionCelia Montgomry comes from a line of royalty, well she's the daughter of the king of sweden. She had always heard about how her father found her mother, she had always wanted a romance like them. Whilst her advisers always tried to pair her up with...
