Let me tell you about myself.....I ran away from home, joined the Army, and i'm royalty. {Joe Jonas Love Story}
Chapter 2 : Let me tell you about myself.....I ran away from home, joined the Army, and i'm royalty{Joe Jonas Love Story} Part 1
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Rose's P.O.V.
You woke up in your dark blue bedroom. You sighed looking at the alarm clock.
It read 7:30.
" Another boring, stupid, and dull day...."
You got up and went to your bathroom.
You turned on your shower and let the hot water drizzle down. Then you got undressed and you hopped in.
You lathered the shampoo into your hair. Then you rinsed it out.
Next, you lathered the conditioner into your hair. You left it there then grabbed your razor. You shaved then you rinsed your conditioner out of your colorful dark brown hair.
Then, you scrubbed your body. You let the water wash away the suds then you turned off the water. You grabbed your black towel and wrapped it around your body. You stepped out of the shower and brushed your teeth.
Then you went into your room to pick out some clothes. You chose a plain black camisole, a red tie, red baggy shorts, a studded belt, and black converse.
You first put on your underwear(bra, undies)
Then you put on your clothes. After that you brushed your hair and left it down and parted to the side, like always.
You looked at yourself in the mirror and then put your towel back into your bathroom.
" Rose!"
You heard your name being called from downstairs. You ran down the stairs racing your brother, Aaron Albert Coleman Byswyk.
You beat him then you ran into the kitchen to eat breakfast. Your mother was sitting at one side of the table with your father.
" Rose, I'd really prefer that you dress like a young lady. You are going to need to from now on"
Your mother always said that you should dress like a young lady. But for you, you're already dressing like a young lady.
" And why is that?"
" Matthew, would you care to tell her?"
You looked at your father, he looked a little sad.
" Rosie. We all know that your mother is related to some of Great Britain's finest families. We recently found out that your mother is related to Queen Augusta. And since you're the eldest...then...you're heir to the throne....."
You looked at your father. He always joked around with you. But this time he looked serious.
" W-what!?!"
" Lower your voice, Rose" Your mother said.
" Make me!"
You then ran up to your room pushing past your brother and sisters who had seen and heard the whole thing.
You slammed the door shut and locked it.
' They've got to be lying to me. I can't be....royalty.....'
I'm Not OKay!!!! I'm Not Okay!!! I'm Not OKay!!!
You answered your phone as it played I'm Not OKay by My Chemical Romance.
R: Hello?
?: Hey Rosie.
R: Hey Bianca.
B: Umm....you're in the newpaper....and on T.V.....you're ROYALTY!
R: It's on T.v!? I thought my Dad and Mom were just lying to me....please tell me you're lying!
B: ......sorry...but i'm not....
R: I don't want to be royalty!
Then you heard a knock at your door.
R: Wait a sec.
You put down your phone on your bed and opened your door a little. There stood your father.
You opened the door more.
" What Dad?"
" I know you're upset.....but it's true. I don't like the idea either.....you're leaving New York tommorrow and you're taking a flight to Great Britain where you'll be taught how to be a Queen....."
" What! I'm not leaving New York! i'M NOT GOING TO BE A QUEEN!"
Then you slammed the door in his face and locked it.
You picked up your phone as you started to pack your things.
R: Bianca, do you remember that promise we made to each other in 7th grade?
B: The one where we said that we would always ne with each other? And if either of us were in trouble we would run away together? And we would bail each other out of jail if we were in jail?
R: Yes. Well... i'm leaving and you're coming with me.
B: Yes! Finally I get to leave my Mom and my stupid gorilla looking sister!
R: Yup. Meet me at the park we always hang out at, at noon.
B: ok!
She then hung up.
You packed up everything you had.
Your clothes. Your Ipod. Your Camera. Your drawings. your notebook. Your books.
Everything. Into your big suitcase.
Then when you were done you opened your window and threw it out.
You then threw out some blankets as well.
You then put on some sunglasses. Then you put on a hoodie.
YOu put the hood on so it could hide your hair.
You then sighed and said good-bye to your room. You put your cell phone in your pocket then you jumped out your window, landing on the blankets.
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