When the Princess met the Rockstars

Chapter 1

Luna sat rather uncomfortably in the chair next to her mother's throne. Her dress was very constricting making in hard to breathe. The expensive shoes weren't helping either.

She smiled and nodded as the people of Ibbean, one by one, bowed and wished her a happy birthday. 'Ugh, when is this gonna end?' Luna thought.

She decided to distract herself so she wouldn't go insane from boredom. She starting singing Knives and Pens by Black Veil Brides in her head.

{Alone at last we can sit and fight

And I've lost all faith in this blurring light

Stay right here we can change or plight

Storming through this despite whats right}

"Luna, sweetheart! It's time for your annual dances." Luna's mother Isabella said with a fake smile. You see, her mother never really loved her. Isabella only married her father for his money. Sadly five years after they married he passed away. Now I know what you are thinking. No, Isabella didn't kill him. King Rupert died of cancer. Luna is nothing like her mother. She is a sweet girl. Love animals. So much so she became a vegetarian. And she listens to different music than her mother. After he father died she turned to music for comfort. It helped a lot. Some of her favorite bands are Sleeping With Sirens, My Chemical Romance, and Falling In Reverse. But her favorite is Black Veil Brides. That's something Queen Isabella hates about Luna, her music taste.

Rolling her eyes Luna stood up and took the random guy's hand.

After and hour and a half of dancing and fake smiling she couldn't take it anymore. Luna found her way around the edge of the ballroom. Batting away happy birthday balloons as she went.

She had turned 14 today. Luna hated the big birthday parties she always had to have. Dressing up in itchy dresses and uncomfortable shoes. Her hair so full of hairspray bugs get caught in it as she walks. And all those people! She would be okay with all if this if her actual friends could come, but as her mother put it "they aren't our kind."

She had finally made it to the double doors at the end of the ballroom. She pushed them open and slipped through.

Luna's POV
I flopped down on my bed and glanced at the clock, 8:00 p.m. There was still two hours left of that stupid party. Why do we nee to have a party for me anyway? I just want a cake and some friends. Is that too much to ask for? Apparently to Isabella it's not enough.

I sit up on my bed kicking my shoes off and run my hand through my hair. I try to pull my hand away but realize it is stuck. "Stupid fucking hairspray!"

Yanking my hand free I make my way to the bathroom. I turn on the water to let it warm up then close the door and lock it. Looking at myself in the mirror I hate the way I look. In a pink dress, hair done fancy. I wish Isabella would let me dress the way I want to. I quickly shake that thought from my head. She would never.

I undress and get in the shower. The warm water feels so good. I never want to get out. I clean myself, washing my hair twice to get all the product out. Then I stand in the water for a while. Just enjoying it.

When I get out I see i was in there for an hour. Nobody has even noticed I am gone. Otherwise someone would have been told to fetch me.

Wrapping a towel around my body and hair, I walk to my dresser. I grab a pair of green and black pajama shorts and a My Chem shirt. The only time i get to where what I want is to bed. No one sees me in it.

When I finished getting ready for bed, I grab my phone and press shuffle. Rebel Love Song plays. I smile. Bvb is just what I needed right now. I start singing and dancing. Being so consumed in the song I didnt't notice the 5 men walk into my room.

A/N
Hey guys! This is my first BVB fanfic. I'm super excited for this! I may be a while for the next chapter. Or I may get another one up later tonight. Idk. If u like it so far please let me know!
xoxo ~tori