As a child me mum told me bed time stories of a beautiful Irish princess and her family.
A man who she was to marry and didn't love but knew all to well to be a terrible person.
He was the jack the trickster.
Like in a game of cards she was the ace who always won over every card.
She would tell me by nights about her days and how the beautiful castle was huge and they ruled lots of places in Ireland.
How her beautiful hair was so long she was praised by many men.
I lay in my bed remembering her soft voice as she would sit next to me in my bed in the house like a castle on the hill we had.
I look at the pretty Glow paint stars I have and I look at my painted walls that I've done.
Me father thinks it's beautiful how I express my dreams I have.
Me mum is off on a trip on the sea with a bunch of men going to somewhere that I don't know.
Me father doesn't like it but before this my mum was a private.
She had moved from Ireland to England.
Me father and mum had met at the school.
I hear a knock on my door.
Pulling me from my thoughts.
The person just walks in.
It's Patrick my mums best friends son.
His father and my mum loved each other but I guess my father must have been better at something.
He closes the door climbing on the bed kicking off his shoes and Coming up the bed ontop of me hugging me.
"Omg get off fat butt." I groan
He flips over
"I know my butts fat." He smirks
"Gross." I scream
Me and Patrick have been best friends and I wouldn't ever love him how my mom did his father.
I mean he's sexy but let me tell you he's it my type.
I'm not necessarily into dating.
I'm smart and way to focused on school for boys.
Me father usually says it's cause I'm to cautious to be free but he doesn't know what I do when I sneak out.
I'm to free to be tamed and tied down.
I relax looking at my pretty flowers on my wall I painted.
It's a pretty pink and it's got a beautiful Hawaiian look.
I sit up on my side and look at Patrick.
"Take a picture It last longer." He says
"Ive got plenty of you so shut up I don't need more." I says
"Stalker much?!" He says laughing
I kick him off the bed he falls with a thud and I giggle.
"Oh you think that's funny?!" he says
Climbing up on the bed.
I rush out of bees to the door but he's fast.
He grabs me pushing me against the door and lifting me up on his waist.
I groan trying to get away.
He does this a lot.
"Get off pervert." I groan
He grips my butt roughly and kisses my neck.
I push my hips down roughly trying to slip but he has me pushed on the door hard.
His hand touches my private area and rubs slightly I let out. A soft moan .
"I knew you'd love it." He groans I push as hard as possible as he stay blessed back.
He's Just as tall as his father.
6'5,muscular and handsome.
His gorgeous blonde hair makes the girls panties drop it's the grossest thing I've ever seen.
He looks at me smirking I open the door running down through the millions of halls of this castle like house.
It's on the hill near a small town.
Berryshire.
It's a cute town it's got beautiful homes and the school building is all the way on the other side of the valley on the other side of town.
The town isn't a millions city but it's enough for a huge 3 story school.
I rush outside and he's right behind me it's not cold but it's a decent day out the sun shines through my red hair.
I don't look back as I slide down the hill on my board as I stop at the bottom as I reach the edge of town as I run faster through the town.
You hear my feet slap again the streets as I hear his feet behind me we run past people we laugh and giggle as I rush through town and back streets we pass shops and older people who smile and laugh as we run around.
"I'm gonna get you!" He yells as we yell running through town.
I see a brunette haired girl my age rushing out side and sees is zoom by.
It's the popular girl as he Chases me.
I see a few more people run behind us as we rush through town.
I'm not even tired we all run track and play sports me I play futball.
We end up rushing past our friends house they follow as we rush through town.
We are the heart and soul of this town and everyone knows it.
We've run through this twin since we were kids as we always did.
I end up getting closer to my house.
As everyone calls it...
The castle on the hill.
It was supposed to belong to the kings and queens whom lived here and they say my great grandmother lived there as a young girl when kings and queens still ruled.
We race up the hill as I reach the top I see everyone trying to get up fast as I see Patrick get up the top I rush to behind the castle as stop at the edge where the waterfall is there's a river super deep but beautiful.
There's a deep pond at the bottom and a stream farther down I've hiked everyday around here.
It's deep enough to jump and not get hurt it's not like it's 70 feet it's 20 feet down the bottom isn't barely there so I go down I'll be fine.
They corner me and I smile.
"You've got no where to go." Patrick says
"Don't think about it!" The one boy says.
I smile then dive backward as they try to catch me I turn and dive as I feel the wind against my legs and arms as I see the water closer and closer till i plunge in as it slowly spreads over my body as I get soft tingles the water is chilly but the sun gleams on the water.
I come up as my tank top sticks to me as I look up and see Patrick rushing down the side to get down here it's a steep hill we used to get down here along with a drop off Patrick smiles jumping in.
I swim to the edge as the guys jump in and swim.
The girls follow as everyone splashes around.
Patrick comes over sitting on the edge with me.
He smiles as his pants stick to his strong legs and his t shirt even tighter showing off his nice body.
"Your boobs look nice." He says
"Omg your such a pervert." I say laughing as he tackles me down kissing my face making me laugh harder
"Oh I'm a pervert huh!" He says laughing while he tickles me as I giggle and thrash.
"Stop!" I hear a loud voice boom.
It's my father.
"Everyone get up here at once!" He says watching me.
I groan under my breath and we climb up the tree to the top and walk up the steep hill.
"None of you are aloud down there." My father says
"Dad we were just-" he cuts me off
"SINCE YOU DIDNT GET IT BEFOTE LET ME MAKE IT CLEAR!" He yells
I slightly flinch but groan.
"You and Your friends aren't aloud down their!" He says loudly
"So I make myself clear?!"
"Yes.." I say looking away.
Patrick tries to calm me but I get mad and push him off walking to the house.
I walk in slamming the door I see my brother and his girlfriend.
I walk up stairs and slam my door hard and lock it.
I pull off my clothes.
I walk to my bathroom but I look at my body in the mirror.
I'm slim and curvy with pale skin and tons of freckles.
I look at my long legs and how my hips are wide.
I look how my chest isn't super big but decent as it's around a 34C.
I hear a bang on the door.
"Open this door!" My father yells
I ignore him heading to my shower.
I hear him bang then it stops as he notices Im getting In the shower.
I grab my phone and play a soft tune and relax as it plays as a flute tunes and a beautiful girls voice sings a sweet tale of love as a man comes in and a duet forms.
I feel the water roll over my body but this time it's warm not cold.
I wash up and get out
I come out to a pretty blue box on my bed it looks like a clothes box.
I smile as I grab the small card.
'Hey I know your father has been hard on you so I wanna take you out thought you'd look pretty in this get ready and meet me outside.
Yours Patrick'
The letter is signed by him and I smile his plans are always fun.
I open the box and pull out a pretty pink dress.
He knows I hate that color but insists it looks good on me.
I smile pulling my hair back and putting on the dress.
I find my black sandals.
I dry my hair and let it be wavy as it is naturally.
I only put on a smug of makeup it's a little amount as I grab my phone and charger and I grab my clutch.
I rush out noticing it's later than I would normally leave.
My father sees me and stops me I groan.
"Your staying here" he says
"No I'm not Im going out with Patrick." I say
Pulling away as I rush out side and rushing down the hill.
He sees me and my dad.
We rush off toward town to get to where he's taking me he grabs my hand as we run keeping the same pace as we get away we laugh and end up near a small restaurant.
He pulls me in as we sit down and Ben comes over to take out order.
He's one of the guys who was running with us earlier.
"The usual?" He asks
"Duh." I giggle as he walks off with a smile.
When I sneak out me and Patrick usually eat the take everyone out to the park that's basically abandoned.
As kids we went there and ran around.
I wore dresses then.
We end up getting our root beer and some fries with fish patties freshly made.
We always get this.
"A few more days till school starts back up we have another year after this." He says
We're graduating next year and it's difficult to deal with sometimes knowing that most of us will be moving or going off to work or other things.
Ben comes over after his shift and we sit around chatting about going out to get new uniforms.
Then a few girls and guys we know come in.
We all sit at booths together talking and eating as we laugh it gets later.
We finish up pay and rush off through town to the park.
I stop seeing a figure by the swings.
It's mrs.popular.
Annabelle.
I hear her whimper as she sees up she wipes her face and gets up walking away.
I wonder what's going on.
She's always been mean to me for absolutely no reason.
We end up ignoring it and laughing crazy and playing on the swings,the slides, the merry go round.
We all after about two hours end up leaving and heading home.
It's 2:30 am and I'm probably dead.
I get toward the hill as me and Patrick walk up we chat and talk about maybe tomorrow to get uniforms.
We usually have to look formal.
We used to not have to but they thought it was better.
So we started ordering more uniforms I mean we wore them for special occasions but other than that we wore regular clothes.
It's warm out and most girls wear skirts to school but a lot of my friends wear pants and they think it's unruly.
He stops at my door through the side where it's closest to my room hall.
He smiles at me as I stop by the wall.
He leans up on the wall over top of me basically trapping me.
I grin and look down.
He leans in to kiss me but I look away and then duck under him.
"Goodnight." I say rushing. I close the door and relax against it smiling.
This is weird I've never felt this way....
but I like it.
I walk in to see a person with long red hair like mine.
"Mum!"
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Hello my loves.
This book is not real it's based off of a small fantasy I imagined.
It's based in Ireland because it's from my heritage and I think it's a beautiful pace.
I'll upload pictures along to show you how nice it is.
Till later❤️✌🏻
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Irish Queen
FantasyA story told by me mum millions of times never made sense to me till now. She spoke of cards and certain cards indeed. Ace of diamonds,King of clubs , queen of hearts & a jack of spades. She spoke of how the King and queen were ment for each other...