Prologue
From a little girl I always wondered why I didn't have a farther. When I did little recitals in school, I always used to peep trough the curtains and look at the crowd, I saw other kid's mums and dads there cheering them on, while my mum was the only one there for me.
Or when I used to play in the park, I always use to see other kids play with their dad, I remember wishing that I had one too .
On my fifth birthday I asked my mum about my farther, she bent down to my height and pulled me into a hug and said "The times not right, sweetie" ,as the years went by I kept asking and she kept saying the same thing .I got so aggravated one day that I yelled 'WHEN IS THE RIGHT TIME?' her voice was calm when she said "honey, I'll tell you whatever you want to know on your sixteenth birthday, I promise " she said as she kissed me on the forehead, and told me goodnight.
Today is my sixteenth birthday, and I'm finally going to get some answers.
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Teen FictionAlex is a determind teenager who wants to know who her dad is and when she does she finds out her dad is a king!.Follow Alex as she goes trough adventures of learning how to be a princess and also dealing with snobby rich people and.....maybe a litt...
