~Chapter 1~

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I woke up to the sound of a knock at a door, or something like that. I opened my eyes, everything was a blur. Where am I? I sit up a little and look around. I'm in a very pink room. I'm lying in a four-post bed with pink and white covers. I look to my right, there's a huge window with, of course, pink see-through curtains. There's what looks like closet doors, but all too big. I hear the knock again.

"Excuse me Princess Angelina, are you awake?" I hear a voice say. What the heck? Who in the world in is Princess Angelina?

I then let out a small 'yeah' in my sleepy tone. That's when I realized my voice had changed drastically. I was British. I looked down at myself. My hair was brown and in a bun, not my blonde flowing locks. I swear right then I almost screamed. The question wasn't 'Where am I' it was 'Who am I?'. Oh no! Oh no! OH NO! I panicked.

"Hello? You must get ready for your sixteenth birthday ball extravaganza!" The voice said again.

Think fast, Olivia! Think fast! I tried to sound as fancy as possible. "Yes! I course." I stuttered. That's when I realized acting camp is finally helping with something! "I will just get dressed now!"

"What are you thinking, Princess!" The voice said. I suddenly panicked. Had I done something wrong? "Your tailors will be here in half an hour, take your shower." He said.

Who was this guy? Telling me to take a shower? "Ohhhkay!" I replied nervously. I got out of bed and spotted a door reading 'powder room'. That's the bathroom, right? Hopefully my years of watching old movies are becoming useful! Alright, let's see. I walked across the beautiful hardwood floors of the pink room and into the 'powder room'. Woah.

The room was beautiful, white tiles lined the floor, heated white tiles. The wallpaper was so detailed it looked hand painted. I notices a towel with 'PAH'. It probably stood for Princess Angelina (place last name that starts with H here) I got undressed and got it the shower. Warm water landed on my head and trickled down to my feet.

When I was done showering I put on a dressing gown that had not MY initials on it but Princess Angelina's which I guess was me now. How did this even happen? I came out of the bathroom and a few minutes later there was a knock.

"Come in." I said and before I could finish saying that 3 women came in.

"Good morning, Princess!" They said in sync, and then they curtsied.

"Good morning to you too!" I replied.

"We are here so you can try on a dress we've been working on for the ball!" Their leader said. Just after she said that a fourth woman came out with a coat hanger which hung a beautiful dress. And I mean beautiful. She murmured good morning also. The leader of the quartet offered that I try it on.

"Hell yeah!" I replied before I could stop myself. Rule #1 of being a princess; DON'T say 'Hell yeah!'!!!!

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 26, 2014 ⏰

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