Royal Disasters

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Well here I am in a a room filled with dresses n all those fancy shizz u wear for a stupid coronation. I mean I know I'm supposed to be happy and all since its my coronation, I just cant accept the fact that I'm going to be queen.

Ill have all these responsibilities that I cant even take, I mean who the hell wants ME to be queen?Here is why nobody should want me to be queen:

  1. I curse when I'm angry

  2. I don't like people

  3. I hate puffy dresses

  4. I fight allot

  5. I have the worst sense of responsibility

I cant even have a pet without it to a have various spasms or sickness, the longest pet that survived was my goldfish and that was a week! Well that was the only pet I actually took care of.

Now I'm here in this stupid pink fluff of a dress n frikin gold 7 inch Jimmy Choos! JIMMY FRICKIN CHOOS!!!!! I looked at the huge mirror in front of me and stated at the horrors of my appearance it looks like a unicorn just vomit extra sparkles on me. Just great I'm gonna be a frikin abnormal tall pink marshmallow with a crown on my head, what's next? Wings???!!

"Why mother? why must you punish me? What have I done wrong??" I protested

         "Well maybe if you behaved as a proper young lady n act like a queen is supposed to act like I would slack the pink into the coronation" My mom said as she entered the room

"Mother please you know how much I hate pink......." I pleaded.

" I'll do anything, I'll even stop arguing and I wont tease Isaac anymore" I added with my best puppy dog face

"Yeah right like you would ever change Miss half freak" lsaac scoffs with a smirk on his bout-to-be-ruin-face-if-he-doesnt-shut-up.

"Watch it d*ckface you might fracture your oh-so-perfect-cheekbone when u keep talking shit like that" I glared at him as I watch him rolls his eyes as he sticks his tounge out

"What?Jealous much?" He smirked again, what is he? 6?

"Adriana De Satis Mancini I wil not allow such rude language in this house or coming out of any mouths of the Mancini family!!And as for you young man you know better not to bother your sisiter, you are 16 now and you're about to turn 18 so can you please act civil to each other you are turning into adults especially you Adriana you are turning 19 in a week! Now can you please just act like you are related not enemies in a cold-blooded war?Think of your father will you......" My mom ranted. Its not the first time she lectured us, but its the first that she mentioned our father......

"okay mother I'm sorry, from now on I will act like an adult and stop my childess act. I will now learn to be a proper er-queen" I said with my best proper-daughter voice

"But can we not invole pink, I mean its fine if you want to put pink frosting on my cake, just not on my dress..." I quickly added n plead.

"I guess that's exceptional.I really don't want to have a pink marshmallow fluff walking around. But please no fighting you are adults now, mind some manners. If the whole kingdom can't see how we as a family are loving to eachother how will they trust us? And especially how they are all going to see the dance that you guys are gonna share." my mom said

wait, hold up back up a sec. "DANCE?!?" I asked "with Isaac??"

"Wait What??MOM YOU CANNOT DO THIS TO ME!" Isaac complained

"Its not my wish to change…"my mom replied the she got up and leaved the room. leaving me with Isaac alone. I sighed and stared at him.

"So" I started awkwardly

"So?…" Isaac answered

"Truce?" I smiled at my little brother and shook his offered hand. Then he left, now leaving me alone in my thoughts wondering how different it would be if dads still alive…

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AN:

Uhm Hii? so what do you think?? I know they're probably a ton of grammar mistakes cus its not edited and I suck at editing sooo YEAH… Anywho please comment and vote this story it will mean allot to ME^_^ Oh n go on and chat with me HERE^_^

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