The princess diaries 3: A Royal Pain

chapter 17

Speechless. I spoke the words, "I'm sorry what?" or "What?" in my mind but it never escaped out of my mouth. He couldn't be, the press would've found out and it wouldn't be a secret. We seriously got some high secretive family. The maids would've told me since they know everything. Damn, all these questions are running around my brain.

"I didn't intend to meet you like this but it happened." He said.

"So you just... waltz into my life like that. 14 years father ! 14 ! 14! About a decade!" I tell him, my voice booming around the room.

"Deserted us, probably have another child on the way."

"Yivi, stop jumping to conclusions," mother said.

"Shouldn't you be saying crap as well?! I mean, he did leave us did he not !?" Hot tears stream down my red heated cheeks.
"I've had enough drama for one day..."I leave them to talk among themselves as I head up to my room and lock my door.
I open my windows curtains and let the sunlight hit my rooms floor and spread skeins my room. Opening the doors of my window I felt a heavy breeze pushing my hair back. Drying my tears and my eyes feeling worn out from crying.
"How can a girl take so much drama? I don't understand." I say to myself. "How does a girl compete with herself?"
I stand and admire the rose garden. One thing for sure left my mind as I met Michael.... the crown was still missing.

I snot a little and pulled my hair back. I pushed myself up and tried to forget the moments that had just happened. I better start like a princess and shape up my country. My country is my crown that I hold up above me.