chapter 6

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seth and i hitched a ride from the guys and by the time we got to school we had 5 minutes left.

it looks like my guys are starting to like seth now.

ive always wondered why they are now just becoming to like eachother..

"theres the bell, coming babe?" winked seth.

i rolled me eyes. "yeah. history it is" i sighed.

he wrapped an arm round my waist and we walked to history.

"hey owen" i smiled at him as i sat beside him.

then seth sat at the other side of me.

i sighed. this is going to be a looooonng class.

"hey rose, he sticking around?" he smirked at me.

i nodded.

"oh wheres mary?" i asked.

"shes unwell. texted me yesterday" smiled owen.

"she hasnt ever missed school, even if shes unwell. somethings up. ill go see her after school today" i sighed.

"ok, ill come aswell" he answered.

"good morning class!" cheered mr jacks.

"morning" a few mumbled.

"ok, we are going to be starting a new topic! its about the long lost princess of our throne! ive not seen this topic before so it should be fun" he grinned.

eugh..

the whole class groaned in response this time.

"pass these folders out please. one each. it has the information you will now read up on for half the class.

i looked at the folder.

'the lost princess of miami'

(a/n i made it up. miami is nice and hot and i just want wanted a princess to be there. dont judge. my plot. my story haha)

'the lost princess is called princess Ludmilla crooks. she was found missing the morning after her first birthday. her mother and father, queen francesca and kind roland were devasted when it was announced sadly by the castle guards. they have never stopped looking for their child since that morning, hoping to find the lost princess' i read it in my head.

underneathe was a picture of the king and queen.

i was about to turn the page when i done a double take on the queen.

she looked exactly like me.

"uhm sir, the queen looks exactly like me. are you sure this isnt a photoshopped picture of me?" i asked.

"its the queen, i assure you rose. but you are right. the queen and yourself look the same" mr jacks said looking between me and the picture.

"maybe youre the lost princess" joked owen.

its not possible.

it cant be.

i have a mum.

im not royalty.

am i?

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