Royalty

Chapter 8

Chapter 8

Ariel's POV

Dream

/Dreem/

*Verb*

~To indulge in fantasies. ~

Is it bad, the fact that I don't even know what reality is anymore? I can't tell if the princes and the tacos that they call elevators are real life, or if the countless hours with Estelle and Jason, in my room laughing about the weirdest things, was that real life.

It's quite sad actually, I'm questioning all of my life, wondering what is reality and what is just a mere dream.

Estelle groaned slightly while waking up, but I have been up for hours, wondering if she was dreaming the same thing I was.

"A-Ariel?" she stuttered slightly, "Are you awake?"

"Mhmm," she walked over to my bed and pushed the hair out of my face.

"What's up?" her eyes looked different, a lighter brown maybe.

"Do you miss home... do you miss Jason?" I felt a warm tear slide down my cheek.

"Yes, I miss home, I even miss Jason," she reassured me that I'm not the only one. "Hey but guess what," she said trying to brighten my mood.

"What,"

"We can Skype Jason," we both looked at each other and smiled.

The Skype call started and Jason appeared, piercings and tattoos, but his hair wasn't purple anymore, it was pink. Estelle and I laughed harder than we've laughed in a long time.

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Not much :/ oh wellll I have to go talk to my favorite person now (‘∀’●)♡ baiiii!!!

~Kryssy <3