Insabella's POV
" Are you sure this is a good idea Chrissy? We are only 17! " I stood by my bed with my hands on my hips.
" You are 18 tommorrow Bells! Do you trust me? " Chrissy replied while packing her clothes and party dresses into her bag.
" Well... Okay, have you called Chase and Will? " I ask Chrissy.
" Of course i did Bells! You have to learn to trust me. What type of best friend are you?" she replied bewildred.
" Sorry, I'm just so worried." I replied siting on my king-sized bed. Chrissy, Will , Chase and me are going to Vegas to celebrate my 18th birthday tommorrow.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang." ISABELLA, CHRISSY COME DOWN NOW! DON'T MAKE ME COME UP!" my mom's voice echoed through the mansion .
" Well this is it! Wish me luck!" with that, i left my room and took the lift down to the waiting room of my house. Have I mentioned that my parents are loaded with cash. My father is King Henry Dashwood and my mother is Lady Clarice Dashwood. She changed her name after she married my father. My father is the first son of King Richard Dashwood and brother of Prince Aaron Dashwood. This means that I was royalty.
" What is it Mother? " I ask my mom kindly as i approached her. I haven't exactly told my parents we are going to Vegas tommorrow so i would have to be extra sweet.
" Isabella! Is it true you are going to Vegas with Chrissy, Will and tommorrow to celebrate your birthday! Why haven't you told me! What about the ball we are having! We invite all the ministers and their sons and daughters!" my mother asked tapping her foot gently on the floor.
" Mother, this is MY birthday. I won't want to spend it talking to the ministers about politics! Please let me go!" I begged her.
" Will you promise not to drink and drive and reveal your identity to anyone? Oh and please remember that you are engaged to His Royal highness,the Crown Prince of Sweden." she ended of her lecture with the fact that i am soon to be engaged to that hunk of a prince. He may be hot but he is the biggest player that i have ever known. He loves attention from women and his parents spoil him with the finest food and the best wine. All the girls would love to be in my position but they don not know how infuriating it is the be engaged to a player.
"Yes mom. I promise I won't drink." i agreed sadly. I gave her a small smile and headed back to my room to pack my clothes. I packed my make-up and and party dresses and waited for the boys to come pick my up. This will be the last time i would get to enjoyed before I marry Prince Royce.
LET THE PARTY BEGIN.
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