Kylie
I wake up to the light of the morning Sun. I open my eyes and see my maids, Lucy, Mary, and Sarah. "Good morning, Miss.Kylie. Hurry and get dressed. We have company coming soon." Lucy says. "We have set your outfit out for the day." Sarah says. "Okay, thank you" I say. They leave the room quickly. I get up and see my dress. It's a strapless dress that touches the floor and it's in my favorite color seafoam. I jump in the shower. When I'm done. I slip on my dress. I see my white heels and slip them on. I sit down and my maids rush in. They put on little makeup and dry my hair and let it be it's self today. "Miss.Kylie you look as beautiful as ever!" Mary exclaims. "Thank you! And I've told you to just call me Kylie" I tell them. They nod. I walk downstairs to the dining hall and take my seat. My mother Queen Kimberly walks in. "Oh Kylie. You look beautiful!" My mother exclaims. "Thank you mother. You look beautiful yourself." I say politely. My mother was wearing a forest green dress that had sleeves that reached her elbows and her dress touched the floor. She always looked beautiful. Me on the other hand did not. King Charles, my father, came in and sat down quietly. Our butler Martin walked in and handed us each our breakfast. Marcie our chef, made me my favorite breakfast. French toast, sausage and grape juice. I waited for my father to get his breakfast. "You may eat now." My mother said. I quickly dug into my food. I finished and sat and waited for my mother and father to finish. After they had finally finished Martin came in and told us our guests would be arriving soon. "Mother." I say. "Yes, Kylie?" She replys. "Who are our guests may I ask?" I ask. "King Clarkson, Queen Amberly, and Prince Maxon." She says. I try to hide my excitement. Prince Maxon and I have been best friends since we were little. "That sounds exciting." I say calmly. I get up and dust my dress off and head to the foyer. It's huge and has a glass chandelier hanging from the ceiling. There is a knock on the door and Martin answers. The first thing I look for is Maxon. I see him looking for me too. We catch sight of each other and smile. "Maxon!" I squeal. "Hey Kylie. I missed you." Maxon says walking towards me.
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I Never Said I was Perfect
Short StoryThree girls, different families, different personalities, different backgrounds. Kylie Wakefield, the princess of England. Mayslee Donner, a regular country girl. Alexis (Lexi) Smith, a regular city girl. These girls have no idea who each other are...