Princess and Leather Jacket
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Hi I'm Ella. Man I wish I could just say that instead of actually saying who I really am. I'm Ella like I said before but sadly I'm also princess of England. Yay for me right? I hope you notice the sarcasm in that sentence. Being a princess is not my cup of tea I can tell you that. Just when I thought my life was doomed because of my stupid arranged marriage with my "Prince Charming", again note the sarcasm. I met my well not really met more like fell on top of my real prince .That sounds so clique but honestly it was true. Welcome to my messed up royal true life as Ella Princess of England.
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