When morning came, my anxiety creeped in.
“Cleo!” My mother yelled out, knocking on my door
I didn’t answer her, as it felt like I was paralyzed in fear.
“We are leaving by eleven! The royal dinner starts at six tonight, so if we leave by eleven, we will get to the palace by three, leaving us with more than enough time to change and get ready.” My mother yelled out rushedly
I could hear it in my mothers voice that she was anxious too, but why? There’s so much they are keeping from me. I just wished they would be truthful.
“Cleo! Did you hear me?!” My mother yelled out frustratedly
“Yes!” I yelled out, breaking from some trance I was in
I heard my mother walk away, leaving me in silence. I looked over at my alarm clock, seeing that it was nine in the morning, I decided to just
