Cassie's P.O.V.


"- - - I know your a prince to your
people but I'm a prince of my
people, so like I do, you should
understand that you can't pop
in unannouced and scare
people! Okay? And no flurting
'cause I
liked her first." Aw. Aaron likes
me... and he's a prince!
Noooo!I really don't
like princes, no matter how
nice they are.

I quickly backed away before
they turned around and
swirved around the corner
into a room.

"Wow." I said gazing at the big
room fill with books and a purple
canope bed. These people really
love purple.
" You know, trust passing is
be against the law, were I'm from."
A girl said coming from the
bathroom, and drying hair with a
towel. She's tall with with long
black
hair and eyes like her brother,
wearing a white tank top
and purple night pants.
" I'm sorry." I whispered.
" So your the girl I've been hearing
about. Hm. My brother has very bad
taste in girls, I see. Get out. " She
said.
"Ah... okay." I turned around and
tried to find the elevator Aaron
told me about last night.
When I got there, I saw Aaron's
mom passing by it and
she saw me.

" Hi, how are you feeling today?"
She ask.
" Um... I'm f-fine" I choked out.
" Are you sure? you seem anxious
about something?" She said
with a concerned
expression. I just nodded.
" Okay." Then she walked off.
I spead to the elevator before
anyone else talks to me.
When I got on, I sigh a sigh of relief
but gasp as soon as the door opened
Aaron and Johnny was looking right
at me when the doors open.
"Aahhh." A small yell escape my lips
as I rolled past them.
" Whats wrong?" Aaron said behind me.
I ignored him and went in my room,
locking the door behind me.
In my closet, I ramaged through all the
clothes, and got three day worth. I can't
stay here, theses people are royalty
and technecly, I'm not.
I'll just wind up running away
anyway, so way not soon?
The memory of my past wandered into
my mind.

I was a princess once, I had a twin
sister born a minute and fifty-seven
secounds before me. She was
supose to be queen one day but
she was always sick and one day
she died. I was heart broken and
so was my mother.
The king, my father was exicuted
by the council before I was one for
saying thank you to a servant for
his laundry.
The council thought it was a good
idea to train me to be secound
queen last minute in her place,
my mother was the main
queen and I suposed to
be her assistant.
Every day for a long time I
would study and practice things
everyone else on earth learns
in college.
One day The Council said I had
to get married before I was to
be secound queen. I was only
eight years old but I knew what I
wanted and this wasn't it. I ran
away and a witch gave me a
ride to earth. Where I was adopted
into a place next door to hell.

I was tweleve, and a wanted freedom, I
wanted out, I wanted out of everything,
even life. My foster parents hated me,
and I felt the same way about them,
so I packed my clothes and walked. My
plan was to walk til I die. I had money
and it was than enough to buy food and
water, it was enough to pay someones
light bill, but I wanted to stick to my plan.
About time I got to the next state I was
exhausted, I was in some desert in Arizona
when a patroll car found me. When they ask
me my name and where my parents were,
I was as quiet as the desert itself.
Months later I was adopted by a woman
named Jessica and her husband,Tom.
Jessica was like my best friend but she
got sick, a few months after that she died,
and I was left with Tom, who hated me and
thought I was cursed. He married Alice
seven months later. She also hated me.

Now I'm sixteen and the same thing will
happen again, this time, if I'm lucky, I'll die.
Although that won't happen since no one
will let me die in peace.

After hours of listen to Aaron begging me
to let him in, the room was quiet. The first
chance I got, I went to the elevator, through
the living room and out the door.

I had rolled down different streets
and even highways, before I got to
the bus station. My arms were tried
and it was raining so I stayed til
morning.

After that I broke into my old house.
None of them were there because they
had to work. I went down the hall way to
my old room, where those bastards had