Chapter 8

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Roy's POV:

"Ah, there's nothing better than Sweet Mushroom tea." I sipped my hot tea. "You said it, Roy. Nothing better." Morton closed his eyes taking another sip. "Wee!" Cheatsy passed by us on his skateboard.

"Cheatsy!" Marc shouted chasing after him. "I have a feeling Cheatsy is going to ruin this for us. Again." Wendy said rolling her eyes. "Not like Cheatsy ruins our LIVES or anything," Iggy said pissed off. "I know what you mean. How come the favorites get to have all the fun?" Morton asked. "Why does BJ get to do everything he wants?" Wendy asked.

"Ooh, are those premium markers?" Morton walked over to the shop window. "25% off a whole purchase when you buy select UltiColor markers?!" Morton dashed inside the store. Iggy sighed. "I'm not going in there." "Let's all go to KlassiChic! I need some more-"

"On second thought markers doesn't sound like a bad idea." Iggy walked into the store. "No one likes spending time with me. Besides you." Wendy complained. "They just don't have many things in common with you," I replied. We both walked into Wendy's favorite makeup store.

The store always played loud pop music, smelled like flowers, and had the brightest lights. When I first walked into the store I thought I went blind. I couldn't see a foot in front of me. Now I'm used to the lighting.

"What about this?" Wendy held up a rosy pink lipstick. "Darker," I replied. "Let's go," Marc said angrily. "Why? I haven't even been five minutes in this store!" Wendy exclaimed. "It's not a choice. We're leaving. If your brother can't handle himself in a Mall no one goes nowhere."

BJ's POV:

"One day you'll be the king of this kingdom." King Dad said. "Really? Am I going to be the best king ever?" I asked. "Yes, just like me." I smiled. "When I grow up I want to be just like you!" I hugged King Dad tightly. "I know you won't disappoint me, Junior."

I looked away from King Dad's throne. "You expect too much from me, King Dad," I whispered. "Hey! What are you doing in my room?!" Cheatsy yelled? "Marc, you have to learn not to just barge into my room when I'm having my time."

Cheatsy fixed his hair. I resumed walking up the stairs to my room. I laid down on my bed. "Ugh, I wish I wasn't the oldest. Like-" Marc walked into my room pulling my suit out of my closet. To be more specific the suit King Dad bought that was 'so important'. Marc left in a hurry not making a sound. Why would Marc take the suits back? Like I would know.

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"Why are you picking your food so much?" Ludwig asked. I set my fork down. I know you won't disappoint me, Junior. I felt tear travel down my cheek. Fuck. Now everyone's going to see me crying. "Why are you crying?" Roy asked.

"Like if you care." I pushed the chair to the table violently. Everyone jumped. I stomped loudly up the stairs. All I need is a break. Who am I kidding? I don't even deserve that.

Rosalina's POV:

Bowser gently grabbed my hand. "Rosalina, I love you." Bowser blushed. "I love you too." "I could spend the rest of my life only with you. And of course my kids." I smiled. "Who knew falling in love with an evil king would feel like heaven." I pulled Bowser close to me. Bowser moved my left bang behind my ear with his claw. "You have beautiful eyes." Bowser let out a happy sigh. "I've never met a woman more beautiful than you. I can't describe all this love I feel for you. To be yours-

I quickly woke up. I rubbed my eyes. I pulled the covers over me. Sitting on the edge of the bed. I keep dreaming about Bowser. I turned on the lamp on the nightstand. The lamp gave the room a warm glow. I slowly walk over to the window.

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