Chapter IV: The Long Lost Royal Blood: Princess Samantha

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Chapter 4: The Long Lost Royal Blood: Princess Samantha

The day after that "Boyfriend-trainer" talk, I became popular in the whole school and was now 

called "The Boyfriend Flirt"

okay...that certainly changed. Mike tried to talk to me but I only kept silent and just listened to all his 'I am so excited to meet your parents and I am sorry' shit talk.

It was an early Saturday morning and Mike was already at my door knocking.

"Stay Away! You'll break the d--" I was too late.

He broke my door and saw me on my PJ's. damn...

Why do they always give me these cheap stuffs?—Just  because I am not that rich doesn't 

mean that I shouldn't be treated equally as my other classmates.

Okay back to reality—with Mike seeing me in my PJ’s

"Mike! I'm still in my PJ's why did you just barge in like that?! It's still 03:30 in the morning?! 

What are you gonna do about my door huh?!" I yelled at him.

"I am sorry. I'll get it fixed. I want to tell you that I am so excited to meet your parents. It's just 

that I have somewhere else to go first. So I might be able to go to your hometown at lunch."

"It's okay. I also have something to do this morning. We can still go there at lunch. Plus you'll 

be lost if I'm not around, right?"

"Okay. I guess I'll just pick you up later. But where?" he asked.

"Just at Oz's Restaurant near Ro--"

"Ro?" he asked.

shoot I was about to say Royal Blood Academy. Think of another Ro...hmmm...Roy's burger!

"near Roy's burger" I said.

"okay...just wait for me." And then he kissed my forehead as he went out of my room. 

At exactly 09:00 am the Academy opened.

As I entered the academy's hallway to where the blood testing will take place I saw a lot of 

pictures on each of the walls. There was a familiar picture of a man…wait where did I see this almost baldy man

wait…this is the guy in my dream! My dad, in that dream!

But no, it couldn't be…Please don't tell me my real father was that guy who got shot in my dream...wait! If he is my father, then where is my mother...?

Beside the photo of that man from my dream, was a picture of him and his daughter both smiling happily. The daughter looked really familiar to me...she reminded me of myself who had long- curly eyelashes, a curly hair, a chubby face, and a skin the same as mine.

Maybe all little girls are like that when they're young. I better stop expecting a lot. It's just a dream.

Or was it?

Anyway, I have arrived to my destination. A place I'll always ‘hate’.

A place full of injections and all those horrid things that has a needle.

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