To love would be an awfully big adventure

Chapter- 2 Why are you crying girl?

AN ok so know enough with the intros...
P.S the pic above is Melody
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"Suck it in dearie"
I hate corsets.
"I'm sucking in as much as I can!" I almost yell back after the 10th time.
"You look like a sack of potatoes, I'm going to kill that chef" she mutters
I was really struggling to breathe
"Owww just get this stupid thing off me!" I yell tearing the piece of fabric of my chest and walking in my room and locking the door. I sunk to the ground as soon as the lock was clicked over and start sobbing. I was so sick of having nobody I didn't want to be a queen let a lone a princess. I wanted to go out the gates dressed in jeans and a shirt like everyone else and actually have friends and fun. oh fun I wonder what that would be like. Tears were rolling down my face I could literally see the truck loads of makeup those Devils put on me.
I somehow managed to get my limbs to start working again and walked into the bathroom I couldn't be bothered having a shower so I just washed my face and undid the tightest braid that a maid had spent hours doing to make sure it would stay up for a big banquet thingy that I was supposed to be interested about. it made me satisfied to be able to look forward to the disappointment on that maids face, I hated her more than the corset girl.
After I had finished undoing my hair and washing my makeup off I just hopped into my large four poster bed. it was only 6:30 and I would ignore the calls again for dinner at 7 like last night. I cried for along time that night. And when I was finally drifting off I heard some sort of flute noise, I wasn't sure it sounded so sweet and so perfect. it sounded better than any other song I had ever heard. Hmmmm? I mumbled trying to wake myself from peaceful slumber. I looked around my room and couldn't find anybody. I finally convinced myself it was just a dream I was about to fall asleep again when a noticed how cold it was, I tiptoed out of bed and swiftly moved to my window. was it just me or was that music getting loader ? I was about to reach my window when I saw a boy, a boy standing in front of the fifth story building? I just stood there staring at him. "He" was a rather tall boy with blonde hair falling into his eyes. his eyes were an amazingly bright green they were filled with kindness and playfulness this kind of reminded me of a small golden retriever puppy I saw the other week.
I'm not sure how long I stood there examining him
"Why are you crying girl?" He broke through the silence I didn't even realise was there.
"I .... uh .... " I quickly wiped my face suddenly embarrassed of what I must looked like.
"The real question is what are you doing here?" I asked
"And how" I added quickly looking down at his floating feet.