"Hey, you ready for this?" my mom asked as we washed our hands in the restroom. We had gotten to the Negative lounge as I am going to call it, a couple of minutes ago. Me and mom went to the restroom, and as Rob and dad got snacks and drinks.
"Yeah, I actually think I am." I said smiling at my reflection, starting to feel a little confident. Even when what I was looking at was less than special in my opinion. I have my hair in a simple low ponytail, for comfort. No makeup, I don't really like it. Dark brown eyes and red lips. I believe I am beautiful, but not in that special way. More in that girl next door, best friend kind of way.
"Good, I am so proud of what you are doing. Even if this doesn't go the way we hope we will still be ok." My mom told be tuning to look me in the eye, so I knew how much she meant what she said.
Just then a stall opens, behind us and out walks a lovely lady, in a white floral dress that stopped above her knee, around high school age. Both me and my mom are now ready to leave, when another lady similar in age as the first one steps out, wearing a black calf length dress that left nothing to the imagination. She looked too fancy for her age, like she was going to a ball, instead of a plane.
"Oh, my I see they are just letting anyone any here now are." The second girl said looking directly at me and my mom, with haunting blue eyes, and not the good kind of haunting.
"Meredith will you stop it. I am sure they have just as much right to be here as you." Said the first girl to the second, apparently Meredith, seemingly tired of her antics. Not even stopping washing her hands, to pay attention to what Meredith was doing.
"Please, Cynthia, these common these peasants have nothing in comparison to me. I mean we are on the private jet of the royal court of Bellator. We are on the plane with the new princess." She said smirking. Now the overly fancy dress makes sense.
"Oh, how wonderful," My mother said suppressing a laugh, "well, we must be on our way." We ducked out of that bathroom, before releasing a fit of laughter and went to sit with Rob and dad.
"Here you go, snacks and drinks." Dad said smiling, "And these kind gentlemen are from Bellator. How wonderful right?"
"Well, it is a pleasure to meet you, both. I am Jenna." I said smiling, looking at the two men, both wearing jeans and a button up. The color difference, and the hair is the only big differences between the two.
"This is my brother Fredrick, and I am Jonathan. We are from the Fantan province." Jonathan introduced.
"Well, it is great to meet you both. "My mom said taking a seat next to dad.
"That province's castle is right next to the Royal family's castle." I said thinking out loud.
"Yes, that is right, it is under an hour's drive." Fredrick confirmed, surprised that I knew that.
"How did you know that?" Jonathan questioned; I need to divert attention.
"Oh, I like to learn about other places a lot." I answered honestly, I do, not that, that is why I know this, but it is still true. So, suck it lying.
"Ugh, why are you talking to these peasants." Said the Meredith girl from the bathroom, behind us.
"Meredith, you need to have some manners to the working class." Fredrick reminded her with a sigh, again seeming done with her.
"And if you want to go away no one is stopping you." Jonathan said with a smirk, clearly hoping she would take the offer.
"Meredith, I had almost forgot that you have no human decency in you during this trip, thanks for the reminder." The girl named Cynthia said in a fake innocence voice, that frankly was quite funny.
"Ugh, fine you want to slum it with the peasants go ahead." Meredith said before starting to walk away.
"Oh, Ms. Meredith." I said strong and confidently startling everyone around me, and myself.
"That is Duchess to you." She said glaring at me turning around, to which I just smiled.
"Oh sorry, your grace, I hope you have a safe and enjoyable flight." I said with a smirk creeping on my lips. She then huffed again and walked to the other side of the room.
"That was impressive." Jonathan applauded clearly happy that anyone would do that to her.
"Yeah, most just cower at her." Fredrick continued.
"Thanks," I said, not knowing any other response.
"Hey, I am sorry for what she has said to you all. She's kind of the worst, but she is our sister so, you can't really change anything." Cynthia said, looking like this isn't the first time she has had to apologize like this, probable today.
"Well, I hope your flight is more enjoyable then her's, even if it is the same one." I said smiling, honestly glad to have meet them.
"Thanks, we appreciate it." Jonathan thank us before he grabbed his black satchel.
"It was good to meet you." Fredrick continued, picking up a backpack and a large purse.
"Goodbye," Cynthia finished taking the purse and the three of them walked over to where their sister is.
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New Princess in town
Teen FictionJenna is an ordinary 15 year-old girl, living Florida. When she starts getting contacted and told that she is a princess. And is to be crowned the next Queen. She thinks someone is just scamming her. What happened when it isn't a scam? Read and find...