Royal Blood

Chapter Two

I woke up in the morning, due to my alarm clock going off like it has to pay my bills. I almost debated on throwing it against the wall, to smash it into pieces. I got up and headed to the bathroom to do my skincare. It's been a long time since I've seen him, the man who shattered my heart. Thankfully he showed his true colors before I stayed with him for the rest of my life. I did want to marry him and be his forever, but I'm not gonna stay when he clearly showed me that night that he didn't want me and only her.

I decided to change into my workout clothes, so I can go on a run. I have been doing a workout in the morning for almost a year and boy does my body look snatched. I've been doing it because after what happened I fell into depression and started eating less. It got so bad that I started to cut myself because having flashbacks from that night makes me think, was I ever enough for him or was he just playing with my feelings. And if he was playing with my feelings, why me in the first place.

One time I passed out because I wasn't eating for the past 3-4 days, and my best friend Jasmine came over because I wasn't answering my phone, and she saw me passed out on the ground. If she didn't get here in time, I would have been dead. Ever since then she has helped me build myself back up and she suggested I go to therapy, which helped me a little bit. I then started on doing some things that can help me cope with those thoughts and help me be a strong woman that I am today. She even moved in with me for 6 months to help me and get me back on track but then had to move out, because she had to go back to photography school. I wouldn't be anywhere else if it wasn't for her.

I look better than I did 2 years ago. My ass is bigger, and I have perfect abs. I still have stretch marks on my thighs and have gotten more overtime, but it's a part of growth, so it never really bothers me like it used to. I remember when I was insecure of them Andreo's used to draw little butterflies or flowers on them. I smiled as I remembered the thought. Good memories that turned into chaos so quickly. I grabbed my gray Sony headphones that match with my workout set and headed out the door. I turned on my music and began to do my stretches before I started my run to the lake. The lake was so peaceful in the morning and the sunrise was so beautiful.

I checked the time on my watch, and it was 7:50. Shit, I have to be at the fashion boutique at 8:45 AM. I own a fashion boutique, and I design, and hand make the dresses by myself.  I make wedding dresses, ball gown dresses and more. My boutique is the top 3 best fashion boutiques in all of America. I planned on expanding more of my boutique back in Europe, but I don't really know about that. I have a team to help me prepare the dresses, which they are extremely good at and work very hard. My older sister Anah comes around to help at the boutique sometimes when she isn't busy. I hurriedly ran back to my townhouse to get ready for work.

As I ran back, I saw my neighbor, Chris, looking at me. He was a sweet guy but sometimes he made me uncomfortable because he would always look at my ass and think I wouldn't notice. "Good morning, Mila", said Chris. "Good morning, Chris", I said back to him. I rushed to open my door and ran up the stairs to take my shower and get changed. While I was getting ready, I had to put my toaster strudels in the toaster. Personally, if you don't like toaster strudels don't take this seriously but fuck off. Toaster Strudels are the best for breakfast. I hurry and do my skincare, along with brushing my teeth. I checked the time, and it was 8:15. Fuck I still have to do my hair, i'm so gonna be late.

Although I own a fashion boutique, it's still unprofessional to be late, in my opinion it is. I put my hair in a messy bun not caring too much about it. Thankfully I have a sorta big office at the boutique, so if I need to, I can just quickly iron my hair in my office, on my break. I grab my smoothie and my toaster strudel and head to my car. 

My car was a Bronco 2023, and gosh I love it so much. My dream car is a Black G-Wagon with black leather seats. I turn on the car and begin to drive off to my fashion boutique called Luz estelar de Diana.  Which meant Starlight Of Diana in english. I named it after my mom, who always wanted to run and own a fashion boutique, but she has cancer and is fighting for her life. She had gotten cancer when I was 17 years old and has been struggling to survive. I visit her often at least 3 times a week, since she does stay here in Los Angeles. My dad left us when we were young, so my uncle has been staying with my mom and taking care of her. As I arrived at Luz Estelar De Diana, I saw a billboard that said Prince Andreo's engagement to Princess Annebeth in 14 days shall they be married.