I go to the toilet and do my morning business, but as usual have to be disturbed. “Luna, come on, I need to use the toilet,” shrieked my sister-in-law, Ronda. “The pregnancy isn’t helping the situation at all.” I heard her mutter under her breath. I know she might seem angry and obnoxious, but she isn’t. It’s the hormones. See, before the pregnancy she was this happy, hyperactive girl, but after, let me just say she isn’t doing so well, especially with the conditions of living up here, and the evacuation of the country. Thank god my brother is helping her out.
“Alright, alright, I am almost done just hold on for a sec.” Wait… Why is she in my room? I have a joined private bathroom to my room. I immediately open the door and give her a look.
“Your brother is using our bathroom and the guests’ is downstairs which is too far for me,” she tells me. I let her use my toilet just because she is pregnant, but I swear if she isn’t I would make her pee all over the floor to embarrass her. I change my clothes, put on some cute shorts, and a nice floral top. I wear sandals and head downstairs to the kitchen. I make myself a peanut butter and jelly sandwich and pack an apple to take with me to the park. I am going today to the park so I can get used to the sun and the weather.
I also ride my bicycle to the way there!
It is actually fun…
Wth are you thinking… You hate it here
But riding a bike is fun
Not here though, when we return. And she shuts herself down again.So you are probably wondering who that is. She is Princess Luna. Because I am royalty and I am also currently ruling some parts of the city, my inner princess comes out. She only cares about Paratorya. I don’t blame her, but she shouldn’t be that mean to me just because I like riding bikes.
It starts with bikes and ends with you leaving your throne.
And again she shuts down herself before I even get the chance to reply. Since we left Paratorya, she has been very depressed and distant. I really miss her and I wish she would understand that it isn’t my choice.
Anyways, as the air blows my brown long hair, I pedal as hard as I can. The wind feels so good… only if the sun wasn’t there, it would be just like home.
I reach the park, and chain my bicycle to the fence. I start to walk through the trees and watch little kids running away while hysterically laughing about a lady bug. It is really beautiful. I pass the lake and look at my reflection. I am 5’5 which isn’t tall at all, but people say it is a cute height. I see my previously very pale skin turn slightly into a darker shade. My eyes are this weird shade of greenish grey. I have a tiny waist, but with a well curved body. I would be lying if I said I wasn’t pretty, or hot, but I definitely wasn’t beautiful. I have high cheek bones and natural red plump lips. My nose is also the right size and compliments my face with a cute little curve. I move away from the lake and take a small promenade before deciding to call it quits for the day.
I eat my apple as I reach for my bike. A sight grabs attention of my eye and I quickly turn towards it. On the bench where I sat beside lake are Jay Night and his girlfriend, Veronica Light. He holds her tight as they both stare at their reflections at the lake and talk in hushed whispers. My heart aches and I leave immediately, slightly envious of her. I have loved him my whole life, but am I in love with him? No, nope and never. I just love him I guess. Anyways a princess should control her emotions and marry the best prince that would cause peace between her City and other neighboring cities. If my father asks me to marry the Prince of The City of the Moonlight, I will. My people’s safety is more important than my love stories.
I reach home still thinking about Jay Night and it’s almost 6 P.M. I take a nice and relaxing bubble bath and change into my PJs. It is 7:15 P.M. I eat dinner up in my room and just relax until I finish. After I finish I start to read a romantic novel and set my alarm tomorrow at 7:00. Tomorrow is the first day of school and I hope it doesn’t go as hard as I think it will….
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