~ When I was young ... well younger I had fantasized of being a princess . With stinking rich parents I was always treated like one . But one day when I was having my nails painted by my maid it came to me .
"Beatrice , what's a princess without a prince?" .
Beatrice , the old hag , had stared at me . Probably contemplating whether the fifty dollars an hour was really worth being bossed around by a spoiled 14 year old .
I had shooed her out my room and turned back to my phone on my bed . I texted my best friend Caroline in haste but she had totally blew me off because she had guests over . Seeing her at school the following Monday really paid off because Caroline had found the prince I wasn't even looking for .