Once (wishing) On This Island

May 11

Ha! My entire family cursed? Why does everyone think that? It was said that he cursed his son and his sons. I can't be affected then, I'm not a son, but a daughter. But I'm the unwanted daughter, my family decided to bear only sons many moons ago so the Beauxhomme name could live forever. I am a stain on the satin bedsheets of Beauxhomme, a disgrace, disappointment.

I can't lie to myself, I'm the outcast of this family whether I like it or not. It's not my choice, if it was I wouldn't be a Beauxhomme, I'd be a peasant. Every morning and every night I watch the peasants dance from my window. They work the fields with barely anything, and yet they dance and stay alive. If I could just be a part of that world for a day, I would be changed. I would see the way they live, against the way we live. But we are two different worlds, never meant to meet.

Anyway, at least I have a friend who understands. I'm still surprised that I have any considering that I'm not really "wanted" around here. His name is Philip Lafayette and he is so far from the others in the hotel-he is kind, sweet, smart, and, though I hate to admit it, he is kind of totally cute! I need to shut up now, don't I? We are about to go to the gates, he says he needed to show me something. I'll be back, or not.

A\N: I'm sorry if the chapters are a little short, so much is going on right now but I will be on here more often soon. Love you guys and thank you for reading for some reason!