"Good morning dad!" I shouted as I got myself out of bed. I slipped into a pink tank top and skinny jeans and decided to put my blonde hair in a messy bun. As usual I applied a faint violet eyeshadow and black mascara and skipped down the stairs.
The aroma of steamed vegetables and bacon filled the room. "It smells great Dad." He was making me breakfast so it's the least I could do.
"Why thank you my little princess Juliet ." He remarked.
"Dad I'm not your princess anymore, I'm the chosen one. Don't you know what that means?"
He blushed."Of course, the prophecy says that the chosen one is going to save our people when she has her 18th birthday."
I sat down and began eating. The food was as delicious.
As I finished of my plate I said,"Well Dad I better start heading off to training now, Love ya! Bye!"I slammed the door behind me as I head off to training.
YOU ARE READING
The life of The Chosen One
AdventureA girl named Juliet lives in a dystopian society where everyone thinks she is the chosen one.the chosen one is supposed to save the city when they turn 18.
