"What your saying is, I'm stuck living this life forever?", I asked slowly, wishing that this whole thing was a dream.
"Oh no, your not stuck as a princess forever", Jax laughed.
Oh thank god.
"Your marrying Bennett In two years", Ace looked at me as if he felt sorry while Bennett stared at the ground.
"Fu- you know what? Just show me to my room and have my mother meet me up there, if I remember correctly she's the only one who ever did understand me around here", I was about to curse but then I decided that for once, being a not so nice person would get me nowhere.
"I thought you had amnesia?", my father raised an eyebrow.
"There's a lot of things you people don't know about me", I gave him an evil smile and then turned to Ace.
"Take me to my room, immediately", I could tell he was about to refuse, but the angry look I gave him was enough.
"Follow me dear sister", he opened the door and I rolled my eyes, walking out.
"So tell me, what do you think of this place so far?", Ace led me down a magnificent hallway
"Let's see, I've been brought here against my will, told to completely change my attitude, which will not happen, I'm being forced to marry some guy who, from what I remember, was not as big of an asshole as you and Jax in our child hood, and.. What am I forgetting? Oh yeah, I can't ever escape", I held up my fingers and out each one down for each thing.
"When you put it like that we sound evil", Ace shrugged, turning.
"Your not evil, and I'm not mad, I'm just disappointed", I took on a fake tone.
"Whatever, I'm just happy I have my little sister back", Ace paused for a moment and then hugged me.
Surprised for a moment I slowly wrapped my arms around him and patted his back awkwardly.
"Umm, I'm happy to have my brother back to", I mumbled into his shoulder.
"Yeah, would you like to hang out with Bennett, Jax, and I after your lessons tomorrow?", Ace stopped at a door and opened it.
"Lessons? What lessons?", I asked, giving him a look.
"I'll take that as I yes", he bean to walk backwards, down the hallway.
"Ace, what lessons are you talking about?", I took a step towards him, my eyes narrowing.
"Ask mom about it, later", he shouted, turning around and taking off down the hallway.
I thought about following him but decided against it seeing as I would probably end up getting lost.
I turned back around and walked into my room, only to have my breath taken away.
I walked into the room and my first thought was, "Did I die and go to hell?".
It was that bad.
No offense to pink lovers, but I can't stand the color.
And my room looked like a PINK bomb had exploded in there.
The walls were stripes of separate shades of pink, the bed was huge and princess like with a canopy, the shelves had dainty but expensive and creepy looking dolls on them, there were several posters of kittens, my laptop case was pink (since when did I have a laptop?), my desk was pink, there were posters of kittens and cute animals with sappy quotes, the shelves were full of horrible romance novels, and I didn't even want to go into the closet yet.
"Looks like the king shall be getting several complaints from me, of course, the queen will be hearing of this madness also", I muttered, feeling completely out of place in my black ensemble.
A loud knock sounded from the door, startling me from my thoughts, "Seeing as whoever just knocked is bound to come in wether I like it or not, enter this monstrosity you people call a room", I called, not even bothering to turn around, expecting it to be Ace or my father.
I heard the door open and close, "Alessandra? Is that really you?", a voice called out tentatively.
"Duh, who else would it b, mom?", I turned around, the last word came out fragile and hopeful as I saw a flawless older women standing in my doorway, her arms wide open.
She gave me a nod, obviously holding back tears, and I launched myself into her arms.
"Oh sweetie, I thought I would never see you again", she mumbled into my hair,which was quickly getting wet with tears from her failed attempts at holding them in.
"Yet here I am", I wiggled out of her grasp.
"So, how has life been?", she asked, her face shiny with tears.
"Its been fairly normal, I mean, do you know how many times I've been told I was Princess Alessandra?", I joked.
"Oh, your still the same", mom began to laugh, "But, how are you liking it?".
"I really don't like the room or the closet to be honest. I think I don't like the closet anyways", I shrugged, trying to act like it didn't matter.
"Of course, here, use your laptop and order all the things you want. It will all arrive before tomorrow morning, being royalty does have it's perks you know", my mother have me a grin.
"Will do", I went over to my bed and sat down.
"Oh, and Alessandra?", my mother turned around be for she left.
"Yes?", I asked, already turning it on.
"Do be up by six tomorrow, Samson Will come to take you to your lessons", and before I could ask about the lessons people kept mentioning she was gone.
I rolled my eyes and went back to the computer, I suppose I had an unlimited amount of money to use, which could be useful.
There is not a chance I am showing up for these stupid lessons tomorrow looking like a normal princess.
YOU ARE READING
Not your Ordinary Princess
Teen FictionA, just an ordinary girl, living with her best friend, perfectly happy with her life, even though it was kind of miserable. But one day, everything changes.