The Royal Princes

Chapter 4

Copyright © 2014 Jesse Fitzgerald

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I can't believe this is my last day in Minnesota, I've been here all my life and not once had gone out of it. I've never in my life step one foot out of Minnesota, but tomorrow I will be flying over the other side of the world. I can't believe I'm going to England tomorrow, someone shoot me.

They'll probably send me back once they see me. I'm a five foot eight skinny eighteen year old, I bet all the other girls have the body and looks of a model. I'll be considered the freak of the palace.

I sighed and took a sip of my coffee in Mrs Anne's bakeshop, I went over to Mrs Benson's earlier because I was to be paid since I wouldn't be here next week. Janet's probably in the shop right now going crazy, we were only three workers in that shop and people go there a lot, because it's cheaper than all of the other restaurants on the the other side of the rode.

They weren't fancy restaurants but the kind if restaurants that not every poor people can buy, only some poor people, if that made sense, anyway they divided the place. The poor will stick to one village, the average will stick to one village and the rich will be on the other side in a village surrounded by security cameras and guards. I haven't been to the side of the rich, just the average. And it was way better than our side, it was clean and peaceful. They can stay up until whenever they want. I guess the crime rate was high only on the poor side.

This worked in the other states too, same thing. I guess the reason why this isn't fixed because no one bothered to check up on the poor side, they think we can get through it since you know it's all cheap. The guard yesterday was actually the first guard I've ever seen in my entire life. There were no guards or security cameras here, nothing.

I should probably go now, it's getting late and I wouldn't want to die before getting in the palace, maybe. Jane's probably with David, sticking their tongue on each other's throats. I've seen them do it once, so disgusting. She can do so much better than David.

He was this kind of man who would date younger girls with a sleeved arm of tattoo, three piercings on one ear and a long blonde hair. He should cut it, I'm just glad he actually shaves.

"Hey Liz, hey mom" I greeted once I went home

I wasn't really in the mood to talk so I went directly to my room and slept, I know I shouldn't spend my last day like this but I can't help it. If I didn't sleep I'd end up crying and over thinking, in a few days I'll end up wearing dresses and sparkly things, not my kind of thing. I should probably just rest this all out before the horror comes back to me.

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This is it. Today is the day I'm going away. This is crazy, I don't think I'll ever get used to the girly girl stuff they're going to be doing. I'm not the girl who puts on so much makeup, I don't even know how. Maybe to other girls they might like it, but definitely not me.

But if I had to then I could I just find it weird, I'm not that kind of girl. I'm not the kind that dreams of being a princess or anything like that, I prefer to be in a small cozy, peaceful town. Like the park we have here although I never get to visit anymore, I'm too busy. But I used to go there all the time when I needed to clear my mind up, the place soothes me.

I went in the bathroom and took a long cold bath, yeah not hot, I couldn't afford that. After, I began packing the things I wanted to bring with me. I got out my bag and began placing my favorite pajamas and pants in there, I mean they said dresses and I don't think I can go on like that forever. I also brought my father's sweater. It was his favorite, I held on to it since he passed away.