Chapter 5:
Alexandria's POV:
My eyes flutter open and I was now staring at a crystal chandelier that was hanging on the ceiling.
Wow, I slept well.
I checked the time and it was only 6am, I guess I got used to waking up early. I walked around the room finding a small door 4 steps from the bed. I opened it and my eves widen, it was a walk in closet.
I've always dreamed of having this.
I go in, finding all types of clothes neatly hanged with price tags on them. In the middle of the closet was a make up table with a small sticky not on it.
I know this isn't enough for all the years I lied to you, but I do hope that you like these clothes. I'm giving you all the time you need to let things sink in, I'll be waiting for you when you're ready.
~Derek Smith; your dad
I close my eyes, remembering everything that happened yesterday. All the lies and revelation, not to mention that I got freaking kidnapped!
The president, is my father... never in a million years would I ever guess it. My mother, is dead.
A tear rolled down my eyes, realizing that I'll never be able to meet my mom EVER. I wonder how she looked like... Did she look like me? My grandma always told me I did.
I glance at the mirror, shocked if how I looked. My hair looked like a bird's nest, and part of my dress was ripped. Seeing how filthy I am, I decided to have a quick shower.
I pulled out a blue sundress, and a pair of white sandals and of course some undies from a small cabinet... yes, the underwear have it's own cabinet.
As soon as I get out of the closet, I was able to find the bathroom on the other side of the room.
I slowly opened the door and I gasp at the grand bathroom in front of me. It had creamed colored walls, marble floor, those sparkly decorations you that I only used to see in MTV crib and of course, the separate shower and tub. There was a toilet of course, but I definitely not gonna focus on that.
I put my clothes on the counter, next to the sink and quickly got undressed feeling the extreme need to clean myself up.
I decided to pass the opportunity to use the bath tub first, knowing that it might take me an hour to finish.
I turned on the shower, feeling the warm water trickle against my skin.
After about 20 minutes, I get out of the shower and cover myself with a towel that was neatly hanged outside the glass door of the shower place.
I put on my undies and slipped on the blue sundress and of course, my sandals.
Seeing that the bathroom was complete with every essential I need, I easily found the blow dryer and dried my hair. I decided to curl my hair today, wanting to look like Alice from Alice and wonderland immature, I know.
I head out and sat on the bed and made my mind wonder around a little bit. I could get used to this life, I thought.
I sigh knowing that I would have to face everyone soon... my dad, my grandma, my uncle and probably the whole world and I just can't help but feel lonely knowing that I don't really know who to trust anymore.
I lay down for a while, staring blankly at the chandelier above me. What am I gonna do with my life?
A knock interrupted my thoughts, I quickly stood up and straightened my dress and walk my was toward the big door I opened it and saw Ethan, wearing a suite as he stands straight and smiles at me.
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The President's Daughter
Teen FictionAlexandria Miller always thought that she was just a normal person. She went to a normal school, she had a best friend, she was like every other girl in the country. The difference? She had no idea that who she really was. Turns out, she was act...