The Royal Mess

Chapter 1

St. Petersburg Palace

Jennie's POV

"This is ridiculous how can you possibly survive out there? Alone... in a foreign country!" The crown princess muttered as she walked back and forth in white marbled floor. "I should talk to them.. maybe I could -"

"Rosé.. i actually love their idea.." i confessed to my sister unable to hold the excitement in my voice.

"Love?!" She turned to me with anger glazed in her eyes. "Jennie you don't know what you've gotten yourself into! You lived in the palace all your life ! you don't know what its like to survive out there! This is the real world we're talking about!"

I sighed heavily. " I understand your concern sister.. but I can't just let this opportunity slide.. i wanted this.." as i take a step and held her arm hoping that she will support my decision.

Her eyes showed concern, worry and sadness. "Just promise me to be careful.."

I smiled then hugged her. "I promise.. besides 6 months is just a blink of an eye. I'll be home before you know it."

Yes 6 months of freedom.. without palace guards breathing on my neck, without parents who expected more from me, without luxurious balls, tea parties and political duties.. 6 months of being normal.. thinking about it sends this fire in my heart.. I can't wait to get away.. I can't wait to live my life..

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1 month later

"You know I still couldn't believe you work in a bar." As i laid down her cocktail. I look at the beautiful lady before me who had been my friend and loyal costumer since i started working in the "Stroblights Club." We've been close ever since i rescued her from that disastrous blind date.

Rolling my eyes. "You always say that."

"Hey Im just stating facts. You looked high class to me, if you didn't introduce yourself i would have assumed you're the owner of the bar despite that cheap clothes you're wearing or some kind of VIP." Irene answered as she sipped on her drink.

"So the cheap clothes gave me away huh?" I teased her as i wiped the bar counter.

She laughed in response.

"Hey baby.. how much will i pay to spend the night with you?" A brooding man with annoying smirked interjected and leaned on the bar making me raise my brows.

"Excuse me?"

"Oh common.. i know you want to." Then he winked at me. I saw at the corner of my eyes how Irene frowned while looking at the man.

"Sorry but this is not a strip club incase you didn't notice." I answered.

"Yes but i want you. I'm rich I could pay your body just name your price." He said with that ugly smile in his face making me hurl. He did not just say that.

"I'm not for sale!"

"Playing hard to get huh?"

"Hey buddy! Why don't you just walk away. My friend is not interested with your ugly ass." Irene interjected.

I tried keeping my cool cause i learned that when you are working "costumers is always right". Gotten myself into trouble plenty of times because of that fucking motto.

"Oh hi hottie.. wanna join us?" The rude man said while gazing Irene's body up and down.

Fuck it. I grabbed the pitcher of ice cold water and threw it directly at his face making him hiss. "Sorry I thought you need some cold shower.. you seemed hot." I giggled.