Arabella
We all turned to look at the person who opened the pool doors.
In came a girl around 20 or so, I think her height is about 5’5, she has blonde hair, and green eyes.
“Babe?” She called out.
You can hear her British accent.
“Hey,” Sam said, as he stood up, planting a kiss on her lips.
Someone faked a cough.
They both pulled apart, and the girl then faced me.
“Hi,” she said.
I stood up, “Hey, I’m Princess Arabella Barbie Montez Lockhart Johnson, and you are?”
“Nicole Jones. Your name is a mouth full.”
I faked a smile, “I guess so.”
“Johnson, your not the daughter of Prince Philip aren’t you?” She asked.
I cough, making sure that my accent will be clear, “I am, the first child of Prince Philip, and the first grand child of the Queen.”
“Oh my gosh, you’re a princess, mode
