Yes, indeed, someone showed up at the front of my complex at 5 o'clock sharp, wearing a semi-formal outfit, A collared white shirt with a navy blue blazer, and dark blue slacks. He greeted me with a open arm to shake (which I did) and checked me for any "potential threats." The whole thing was surreal. In a blink of an eye he opened a door to a luxury coupe, with red leather seats. In the middle seat in the back of the car, there was place for drinks, food, and a futuristic-looking TV screen near the front on the stand attached. I sat on the right, and a pretty young lady was on my left. She had long dark wavy hair, much like my own. I didn't pay much attention to my hair until now- her hair looked so perfect and dark and shiny... I rarely even had the time or energy to do anything with is other than the occasional brush and go. She turned her head to look at me and smiled, a genuine smile. "Hello, Arya." "Oh, um. Hi. What is your name?" "I am your personal agent, Celeste. Your chauffeur is Ottie." She said, signaling to the seat in front of me. "Oh.. OK." That was when I learned,that was my life now. I was just going to be handed things on a silver platter like a porcelain doll. "Can you explain to me more how this princess thing works? Sorry. I'm just a little confused. I could totally be getting k!dn@pped right now." "No, Arya, you are not. You are very safe with us. As a princess, we will give you very limited responsibilities, other than to go to college and eventually choose a suitor. There are additional rules, but they will be established by the King and Queen, not me." "A suitor? Like a husband?" "Yes." She replied coolly. "But I don't know anyone. I didn't say I wanted to get married?" "I'm sorry, but it's out of my control. Ever since you picked up the call, you are officially princess. And you have to follow by the rules of Primrose." First of all, King and Queen? Second of all, Suitor? I thought I was just going to get a crown and have it be over with. I didn't really think of anything after that. I searched on Primrose on my phone, scanning every single website and picture i could find of the place, but nothing interesting showed up. The closest thing I could find to important was a government announcement from the King of Primrose. I wasn't going to ask Celeste, because I couldn't look at her and her perfect dark hair of the perfect shade with the most perfect eyes I have ever seen, I might have just- "Arya, we have arrived. Please take anything you have brought and give it to Ottie. He will load it in the back of the pane. Please watch your step as you enter. Our flight crew will attend any of your needs." Celeste explained as Ottie opened the door for me. I barely had anything to hand him except for a small black bag filled with pictures and other unnecessary momentos from my old house. I've never been on a plane before, but it was nothing like I expected. It was huge, with wide windows and comfortable seat. I can't really remember much about the flight though. I think I fell asleep from excitement. ----
Here ends the Diary entries. it switches to Aryas POV in the present #writer or whatevs #rags2riches #nycgal #private plane #new life so faur. #mean guy #nvm dreamy soon bf #princesslifegoes wrong next chapters!!! (3 and 4) and nicky luv ya #mysterious guest #intresting turn in events chptr 6 #d @nger #im next!!! # ded?? chapter 6 #dreamy bf pt 2 #i figured it out #rich #smart princess #the end chpt 7