Friday.April.2016
I don't have much to say since I'm actually, literally, writing this RIGHT NOW in the bath tub. Like, really. It could've been worst though.
Wait, so I'm not in the bathroom alone though... Well, maybe I AM, but my mum is a busy chatterbox so she just talks to me, awkward. I know. She's actually waiting for an answer, but I'm right here, still writing.
Mum. Come on Princess. I need an answer, you little piece of love.
!!!!
She treats me sometimes, like I'm still a baby. I mean, MOST OF THE TIMES. Like, why do I need to write this down anyway? It's obvious that my mum is kind of bothering me. Obviously. By the way, Princess IS my name so...
Me. Soz Mum, just thinking about something.
Mum. I couldn't really hear you. All I heard was, 'I want some sauce Mum!' Or something like that.
This is one of those days where my mum can be really annoying all day long. I know she's joking anyway.
Me. Yeah, mum, whatever. Your joke's rubbish.
As always.
Mum. It's not a joke. It's a sentence or...probably a speech, but Princess, you've not answered my question yet.
Oh my God, I think I need to get the hell out of here. This book's getting soaking wet. Just, how can you survive with a book, getting showered at?!?!
And...I forgot Mum's stupid question. Actually, I don't know really. Maybe Mum's question might not ne stupid.
Me. What's the question again?!
Oh no. I NEED TO get the HELL OUTTA HERE!!!
So, I guess I'm back.
Mum's question was stupid afterall. It's, "What do you think we should get Prince for his birthday?"
Like, why?! He DOESN'T need a gift or gifts, at all. He doesn't deserve it.
Oh God. He's here.
Me. Get out of my room.
By the way, I am writing this down and I think I better stop because-
YOU ARE READING
"THE PRINCESS'S PROGRESS"
Teen Fiction"THE PRINCESS'S PROGRESS" will be a type of series I'll be making. Every book has a SHORT story. = I consider myself as a princess when I guess... feel lonely. And something's bothering me!!! Oh, it's just Fatty. So, welcome to my life! I'm sure I'...
