Welcome to another one of my books, if you are a new reader then hello! I hope you enjoy this short fillie story that I think is the next bestseller OF COURSE. This story will be written from MY point of view, pretending to be in Millie's mind. Tbh I don't even KNOW when this is set, I want to say 2000's but if it is then that means they live in another part of the country like France. SORRY but I'm kind of planning this as I go on! I hope you enjoy reading it! x
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February 2001 in a palace in France, La Havre...La Havre, is a beautiful city in France but VERY old fashioned. Everyone in this town knows EVERYBODY because it's such a small city, the only reason it's a city is that there are a few landscapes and ONE royal family living there.
This Royal family is very old fashioned, they are never seen in a bad posture in public and are always behaved, well put together and their family is so perfect to the point it is almost fake.
Emiliee and Robert had three perfect children,
Adeline was the eldest of thirty-one years and was married and also pregnant then there was Nathan, who was twenty-three years old studying a doctors degree in a university overseas and there was the last-child Millie, she was sixteen and most people mistook Millie for being a distant relative but not because she didn't look anything like her mother or father but because of how misbehaved she was.As a child, she would always throw fits in public but for Adeline and Nathan this was not a problem and was taught beforehand— just like Millie!— to always behave in public, but this simply didn't click for Millie. When she was seven years old, they all had to learn English at that age, but Millie was already really bad at homeschooling and she would always run out of the class or play in the room without actually revising and studying. When she turned Eleven, she was enrolled in a private school, Millie was very lucky to have this privilege as this royal family weren't allowed outside the house without their parents until they turned eighteen years old but Millie's parents couldn't cope with her anymore so they sent her to a school. She's always being monitored by the teachers though so she isn't mixing bubbles with other social classes. What I mean by that is, there are five social classes; Royal, Upper class, Middle class, poor and Differs. Differs were the beggars, the filthy and disgusting, downright disrespected people. Most of them were servants and worked very low paying jobs just to feed them self's but they were also referred to, Plors and Plebs, School people call them Plebs, most parents call them Plors and Millie and her friends call them Differs.
Millie only had a one close friend growing up, she met her through her parent's friends and that's the only way Millie was allowed to have friends, firstly the parents had to meet them first and they couldn't definitely DEFINITELY NOT BE Prols. Millie's close friend name was Sadie, she practically grew up with her like an older sister and they were the closes of friends.
Friday evening was a really important day as, the public will be seeing Nathan, (Millie's older brother if you forgot) after returning from his university after a long time. Her older sister, Adeline will also be coming over and they would all be celebrating with a big Royal feast where only Royal class would be allowed. It would be a small gathering where a little over one hundred people were invited over the palace, half of the people Millie didn't even know.
5pm was when Sadie usually visited with her family to Millie's house, Sadie recently returned from holiday and she was very excited to see her again. They both sat in one of the lounges where a piano was,
"It's so good to see you again, it's been too boring. I have no one to talk to," Millie said and again hugged Sadie. "I think the rules are stupid and shouldn't exist in the first place."
"Yeah you don't think? It gets boring talking to Vanessa Thomas everyday? All she talks about is her frilly dresses and complain how she didn't get the cake she wanted on her birthday."
"At least she gets to go on holiday by herself, I don't even get allowed to go out to town on Saturdays by myself!"
"All she does is whine, whine whine!" Millie quickly nodded her head in agreement.
"No wonder why my brother wanted to get out of this dump, it's so BORING," then at the same time they said, "Everyone knows everyone in this place!"
"I feel bad for your brother." Sadie sighed.
"Why do you? He's gone to America!"
"Yeah but, when he finishes his degree in university, he'll have to come back here and won't get a job, unless he wants to become a differ one day." Millie started at her in shock. "How did you not know? All parents tell you!"
"But I wanted to get out of this boring place, but no-no I have to stay here with my stupid old parents! What do you even do all day, throw big parties for no reason?"
"Wait Millie, I have something to show you.." Sadie looked around and said, "But we have to go to your room, where it's private." Millie nodded and gave her an excited look.
"Let's hope we don't bump into those nasty servants, the last thing I want to do is speak to them." They hurried out the lounge and skipped passed Millie's parents in the drawing room and rushed up the stairs where servants were watching them.Halfway up the stairs she bumped into a servant, well nearly. He had black swirly curls of hair and dark brown enchanting almond shaped eyes that attracted Millie strongly. He had Rosy soft pink lips and white pasty skin.
"Sorry your highness!" He blinked rapidly and looked down before walking away quickly returning to his duties. Sadie gave Millie an unsure smile before Millie rolled her eyes and continued to make her way up the stairs. But the thought of the boy didn't slip her mind to soon.They quickly skipped into Millie's life-sized bedroom and sat onto her velvet couch and giggled.
"Hurry! What was it that you wanted to tell me?" Sadie looked down and giggled.
"I've been talking to another boy that my parents have no idea about, he doesn't even know that I'm royal !" Millie gasped before laughing it off.
"You must be joking! That's insane!" Sadie took Millie's hand and squeezed it.
"I'm not joking! I swear on my own life Brown!" Millie's jaw dropped in absolute shock and said,
"Is he a differ or a poor? You know we're not supposed to be mixing bubbles Sadie, gosh!!"
"You know I would never sink that low! He's middle class, isn't that so scandalous?" Millie nodded vigorously,
"Tell me more!"
"Okay well, he's a foreigner from America! He goes to a university here not too far from the beach and he's studying to be a lawyer! If only mother and father would let me marry him, he's a great guy but he's just not in the right class!"
"Well I don't think classes matter at this point, maybe you can fool your parents into thinking he's actually a royal."
"Probably but let's talk about your love life!" Millie was taken aback and confused while Sadie giggled. "You know, that servant!" They both burst out laughing,
"A differ?! You must be mad to think I would be dating a differ!"
"He's worse then a differ! Did you see the way he stuttered and said sorry when he bumped into you? He's such a weirdo and probably didn't even go school!" Millie's smile faded but Sadie continued to laugh. "What's wrong? Isn't he a creep?"
"Hey!...I don't think he's dumb or a weirdo, he's just... a differ." Millie said in her consciousness. She thought she was going insane by thinking what else a differ could be, not just a poor, dirty old person.
"I mean, I thought middle class people worked on farms until their sweat consumed them," Millie scoffed and a smile reappeared on her face again as they continued to chat.That was the first chapter of 'Not meant to be," I hope you liked this chapter as more will be coming soon. Enjoy the rest of your day! x
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