Princess???

First day of school

                 Charlotte POV
       I roll over hitting the off button on my bedside table. I get up putting little make up mascara, shinny lip gloss, little smoky eye, and blush. I walk to the kitchen I make avocado toast. I fill up my water bottle. I put the necklace on that my parents gave me for my 18th birthday before the ball. I let in Sam "Hey Sam," I smile "Good morning so the plan is they will take pictures in front of the school and then they will leave you alone," he says I grab my keys. "Let's go," I walk out waving at the cameras as I walk to the car. I sit in the car grabbing a protein bar eating it while I drive. I park in my parking spot I bought. I wave at my friends who parked next to me. I get out cameras flash as we head to the school. I shake hands with the principal. She bows her head slightly. "Please no royal protocol," I tell her. "Thank you," she whispers. I walk into the school I turn around seeing the cameras leave right away I smile happily. Henry comes over hugging me. "Hey beautiful," he whispers in my ear. "Hey handsome," I smile snorting as I approach my locker I put my storage to organize my locker it's already set up. I put my books away. "What's the plan with the security?" He asks. "They stay apart from me giving me space but during class there will be two guards in the hall on either end of the hall," I reply. "Good I want you to be safe," he kisses my forehead. I blush as he heads to his first class I grab my first two classes books and notebooks. I notice guards following behind me. Sam texts me
S: we will give you space don't worry don't stress.
I walk to my first class which is AP Government. The school already sent a email out to all the families making sure they know to treat me just like another person. I notice a few people whispering and pointing at me. I look nervous. As I walk through the halls. Henry squeezes my hand as we eat lunch with friends.  After the meeting with the principal I go to the party for work. I hug all of my coworkers "I missed you guys," I hug my manager. "We missed you the regulars have been asking how you are," he says. "I will be working next week except on Fridays like last year. But you know that I will miss work sometimes for royal duties." I say "I understand 100%," I smile as we eat pizza and sit at the table talking.