1 year later.
I quickly slip into the next hall way.
I'm so late for this party....
I mentally kick myself while dashing down the hallway. My hair flies into my face... so much for Mom doing my hair....
I'm wear leather black jeans, a green half turtle neck, with my hunting boots. What an outfit for the Queen of Norrea ..
I make my way sown the last long hallway... their stands the hudge white doors, leading to the party. I sprint for I, bursting into the room like a boom has gone off....
Everyone looks at me... great job Ash...
I scold at myself, while walking slowly, placing a fake grin on my face. 1 think I hate about being a Queen ... the constant smiling a being happy about everything!!! I mean everything!!!
Hunter looks at me holding back a laugh at my appearance.. I place my hand on the side of my mouth, not letting people see me. I stick my tongue out at him, making him smirk.
I walk up to the new happy couple, with a true smile...
" congrats England and Kayon..." I say pulling them into a hug.
" thanks Ash.... !" England squeals.
" what are you wearing?!?!?" England shrieks in terror. I just shrug. She grabs my hand leading me out of the party to the brides dressing room.
England zooms around, doing my hair, makeup, and dressing me...
She will always be my dresser no matter what.
England, backs up look at me.
" Standable...." England says throwing me a pair a shoes.
" see you out there!" England yells before closing the door.
I look into the mirror, seeing a slim body in a a light purple dress. It has noodle straps, with a part showing my legs. I strap on black heals that England through me.
I close my eyes counting to 3.
" 1." I say taking a deep breath.
" 2" maybe I should stop, this never works for my to calm myself down.
" 3" a voice whispers into my ears....
HEY!!! BOOK #2 WILL BE OUT SOON WHEN I HAVE TIME TO CONSTANTLY POST!!!
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The Throne Of Norrea
FantasyCOMPLETED: UNDER EDITING ** " Mom I'm just a normal teen!" I yell . "But what if your not."mom says in a whisper yell. "What do you mean!?"I say back.** Ashley is not a normal 16 year old. She is the next heir to the throne. She has a lot of work...
