My Prince

My Prince - 1

Franczeska:

I always had this dream. 

Me, wearing a wedding gown, walking down the aisle. Unfortunately, I cannot see the face of my prince. Well, the prince of my dreams. It's always like this.

Well, I should stop thinking about it because I'll be late for school.

"Franczeska! Come down now, you're breakfast is waiting!" 

"Coming!" I shrugged as I go down the stairs. It's the same old routine, everyday! Wake up, go to school, go home, do assignments. I just wish that I'll graduate soon or that prince of my dreams will save me and we'll live happily ever after. But, I think and I know that it wouldn't happen.

My mom looked at me with a little frown on her face. And she knew immediately, "You don't want to go to school, do you?" I just gave mom a smile. 

"Hey Mom, I got an A in all of my subjects. Uhh, except Math of course. You know how dumb I am in that subject." My mom laughed and said, "Don't worry, I know you can still improve your skill in that subject." Well, I wish I could. After eating my breakfast and after kissing my mom goodbye, I went straight to school.

When I got to school, there they were, my two bestfriends. Amy and Irish. I can really get along with my other classmates but they are different. 

"The principal wants to talk to you." Amy said, who seemed to be worried. 

"Did she said why?" Irish quickly replied, "No, she just said that the moment you arrive here, you go straight to her office." 

"OK. But both of you should come with me." They both nodded and smiled.

I know I shouldn't be worried or nervous because I know that I didn't do anything wrong. I should stop worrying, but I can't help it. This is my last year in High School, I don't want to screw up.