NOT EDITED AT ALL. NOT EVEN READ OVER *____*
I woke up at 10am to the sound of knocking. "who is it?" I asked.
"Maria" a voice replied.
"come in maria" I said. Maria can in holding a tray of my breakfast omlette, some orange juice, and toast.
"I heard what happened last night sweetie" she said. I suddenly remembered what happened last night.
"ugh I just thought it was a crazy, stupid dream!!" I exclaimed.
Maria was always like an aunt to me. She was my caregiver whenever my parents were gone. Usually the nannies they hired didn't really keep a good eye on me. So Maria eventually became not just a maid but my nanny also.
"Unfortunately it wasn't dear." Maria said.
"I can't believe they are doing this to me!"
"I know dear. It's for the best though."
No it isn't. It's not for the best at all! I'm stuck Marie's to a prince for the rest of my life. What about what I want? What about me? This is so unfair. Why is life so cruel? I sighed. This is quite the situation.
"Thanks for the breakfast Maria."
"Your welcome dear. If you need anything else just ask."
"Ok"
As soon as she left I fell back onto my bed. I decided I should probably tell my friends about my unfortunate situation. I called my best friends Rose and Josephine over. I went out into the game room and sat down. When they arrived they went into the game room and sat down.
"So what's this about?" rose asked.
"Are you ok?" Josephine asked.
"I'm getting married!" I said before I broke down crying.
"Oh my goodness!" rose exclaimed.
"To whom?" Josephine asked.
"Wyatt Sinclair" I stated glumly.
Their jaws dropped.
AUTHORS NOTE
So here you go my wonderful readers!!! There is now 52 of you!!!!!! That makes me so happy. Do you know what else would make me happy? If you FANNED VOTED OR COMMENTED. I never really understood why authors would ask that all the time. But now I understand. It's nice to feel appreciated and recognized. Especially when you spend time writing something for the enjoyment of other people. I honestly don't like writing. At all. I'm not even very good at it. My authors notes are probably better than the actual story *____* so don't be a phantom reader. I beg of you!
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Arranged to Marry the Prince
Teen FictionRebecca Elizabeth Holland is a normal girl.... Well as normal as it gets considering her father owns a large company based in London and oh she's arranged to marry the Prince of France at the age of 16. Sounds normal right?