Taylor
All night I twist and turn in bed as Constance's voice echoes.
The girls will take the throne but you will die. Am I ready to die in the next month? What about the girls? Who's going to look after them? Make sure they stay on the right path. I shake my head, I'll deal with it when the time comes. I throw the covers off of me getting out of bed. I go upstairs to the kitchen. I open the fridge grabbing the orange juice.
" Good morning." I turn around seeing Grace, " morning." I go in the cabinet grabbing a cup.
" I didn't hear you come in last night. How did it go last night?" Grace pulls out some pans. I pour the juice in the cup then lean on the counter. I shake my head before taking a sip.
" It was that bad?" We hear footsteps moving above, " we'll talk about it later." I fi
