Office Princess

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*Seraphina looses her memory and is now working as Victoria Belfrey's (Rapunzel Tremaine) assistant and adopted daughter, Rose.

"Mom." I greet, "Good morning."

Mom looks at Ivy's empty desk, "Where's your sister, dear?"

"She walked Lucy to school."

"Okay." she begins to walk to her office, "Did any calls come while I was gone?"

"Only one…" I stated, "Jacinda wanted know how Lucy was… I told her she was fine… she asked for a ticket to Lucy's recital."

"Tell her we have no extra ticket."

"She can just have mine." I said.

"No, absolutely not! That's your ticket."

"But mom Jacinda is Lucy's mother, she should be in her recital. I'd just do work."

"No, Rose, you are my daughter and I want you there."

I sat back down on my desk and texted Ivy, "Where r u?"

At that exact moment the elevator doors opened, and out comes Ivy.

"Where were you?!" I whispered.

"I had to walk Lucy to school my car broke down."

"Mom's already in her office."

"Oh boy!" she walks in the office.

"Ivy…" mom sighs, "why can't you be more like your sister, Rose? She's always on time…"

"Mother Ivy had car troubles this morning and she wanted to ensure Lucy's safety. So she walked her to her class." I said before Ivy could say anything.

Mom looked at Ivy, "Is this true?"

"Yes, mother." Ivy nods.

"Get your car fixed!"

Ivy and I walked out of the office and back to our desk.

"Mother's favorite." she whispers.

"Am not!" I reject.

"Are to and the office princess." "But seriously thank you, Rosie if you hadn't said that to mother I'd be in a lot of trouble right now."

"Your very welcome." I embraced my sister, "Now, let's get back to work."

We both sat down and begun working.

I smiled as I texted the local mechanic to fix my sister's car.

At the end of the day, I leaned on Ivy's desk. "Want to go grab something to eat?"

My sister, Ivy, might act tough but she isn't all she wants is mother's approval. Mother was always hard on Ivy for some reason— I like to believe mother is just looking out for both of us. I'm adopted…

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