I began the long walk to the other sid of the house my chamber I began to get changed for dinner I chose a pretty dress and tiara I let my hair go curly and wore some low ballet flats. As I emerged from the chamber the thought I looked pretty cute. I wondered what marcus looks like does he have dark hair lor light hair is he tall or… short is he smart or not smart! I remember he was a bit of a nerd in prep he was always very smart. As I walked down the stairs I continued wondering, I checked my watch before I was fully down the stairs I was 5minutes late but who really cared.
As I wandered out the door I found my company in the garden drinking champagne and chatting.
“ahhh Lennamarie you have finally graced us with your presence” I laughed going red
“lovely to see you to mother” I smiled
“let me introduce you to our quests” she smiled and pointy at a tall normal looking lady “this is Barbara.”
“good evening Lennamarie, what time were you informed we were to be here, wrong time obviously!” She laughed at her own horrible un funny joke, I laughed thinking just as obnoxious as I remember, of course I didn’t say this I just said
“Nice to see you again Ms Walton” I smiled and curtseyed.
“ahhh and this is her husband Jonathon” my mother continued I smiled at the man “and her son Marcus, now where is he Marcus” mum called him and called him until she spotted a tall boy in the distance with Davey “oh there he is, ahhh can you please introduce yourself dear I have to run” her and Barbara wandered off laughing. !
I wasn’t surprised by their gigging mum ALWAYS giggled with her friends and snapped at us!
I walked over to my brother and the famous Marcus, this boy was blond his hair straight with a surfer curl that flew into his eyes, I relaized quickly I had seen this face before… and not in a good situation.
“David why are your grooms outside associating with quests” he was just as rude as I remembered. This was the rude boy I saw earlier in Daveys room.
I stared at him angrily, Davey hurriedly enlightened Marcus to the fact I was not a groom but in fact his elder sister and future queen of his country.
“Marcus I think its time I introduced you to my older sister, Princess Lenna”
I glare at him.
“Lennamarie my elder sister Lennamarie”
“oh I know” Marcus laughed.
I glared at him “really?” I questioned… I soooo did not believe this guy!
“ yeah seen photos of you online” he grinned !
“so all that time you called me a groom you knew I wasn’t” I was trying to get my head around this.
“yep”
Davey cracked up I glared at him, he shrugged at Marcus and walked off.
Marcus grinned soooo cute. But I remembered how rude he was ground my teeth and walked off.
“wait Lennamarie wait” he put on a fact English accent like mine.
I stopped walking and turned
“ soooo hows your life been for the last ummmm 10 years “ he laughed as he asked.
“brill “ I said what about you hows America
“it was good I don’t live their now though” he said
“I thought you were going back”
“ahhh no” he laughed “were actually going through signing over the mansion next door, were only staying with you till that’s over!”
The mansion next door is not nearly as grand as our mansion but its not bad.
“ahhh I laugh ahhh and you’ll be attending the public school?”
He gives me a quizzical look “No Dartmouth about a two hour drive from here actually” he smiles
“what school does your highness go to?”
I ignore him “Dartmouth weekly boarder”
“so I guess I’ll be seeing a lot of you”
“yes”
“its been a while since we were hanging out in nappies you’ve changed a lot… for the better!”
Was Marcus flirting with me? I was suddenly very aware of my appearance I thought I looked alright in a Vera Wang short cropped dress my hair was equipped with some diamond covered hair slides left loose over my shoulders my heels showed off my legs but were still comfortable!
“hmmmm you too” I recovered quickly as after all I am a princess.
“well okay he said I’ll se you later Princess” he winked at me before loping casually off!
I grabbed my cell phone from my bra and flicked it open I texted my best friend Bec.
OMG turns out Marcus is a total BABE
I look at where I am and realize Marcus and had self consciously wandered to the stables I sat on the bench outside, and read Becks reply I hve known Beck since I was really little but I have known marcus longer, that seems strange I have known Marcus for 10 years and barely know him yet I have only known Beck for 8 and know everything about her. My phone beeps.
Haha is that the dorky yank u didnt want to come stay... can I cum ova 2mo?
It was true I had text beck madly at how I had to have Marcus come I quickly typed a reply
Well maybe it won’t b as bad as I feared ha! Um Bec your mayb 4geting the show 2moro ur seeing me 2nite on the plane (2 foxton) ????
Dads was flying Becks and I out to the foxton show grounds in New Zealand that Night we were staying in the horse truck (been flown down as we speak with the horses)! Beck was also a keen rider she owned a large estate 20mins away (on a plane) she had a large thoroughbred eventer and Hanovien show jumper she was only taking Toadie or Toad in the hole her jumper spresh or springing fresh her eventer was staying home. Myself I was bringing 1 horses Frenchie my show jumper French Bonifay is her show name. I was a bit gutted to be honest I was looking forward to eatting dinner with Marcus and his mu… well honestly just Marcus!! But I have a plane to catch in 10 minutes and well I can’t I run as fast as the Vera will allow!
