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The Princess and The Bad Boy

After her mother dies, Daphne Lane has to go with her father and stepmother who is a queen to Luisa Island, a small (fictional) island that is very prosperous. To become a member of the royal family, she is taken to a mansion in Los Angeles (Twin City of the capital of Luisa) to be taught manners. During the debriefing, she was mentored directly by her stepmother and got a private tutor. In an instant, Daphne's free life begins to be restricted by rules. A set of rules that become a habit should not be broken. Like it or not, Daphne must follow the rules that apply in her life. Transferring to a new school, Daphne immediately becomes the spotlight there as the Princess of Luisa. Although many are queuing up to become her new friends, Daphne prefers to befriend the children who are members of the "Dumped Students" to avenge the crimes of the popular students' club led by Trixie Marshall. Despite being known as a trouble-provoking and a school bouncer, no one knows how Daphne has felt since losing her mother and having to live under the same roof as a stepmother who upholds manners and often compares her to Christabel. Her stepmother and even father also began to make her feel alienated in her new environment. Daphne tries to escape by tricking the security. But unfortunately amid her attempt to escape, she actually 'meets' with Justin Lancaster, an annoying guy who is a troublemaker at school. So her journey to the place of contemplation was again interrupted by the boy's presence.

MinAera · Teen
Not enough ratings
50 Chs

WTH (b)

"Daphne!"

Gosh, Daph… concentrate and stop imagining! I grin like a horse looking at Mr. Jenkins' horror face who rolled his eyes. I immediately took the chalk from the box, then wrote something on the green blackboard.

What I did instead of answering questions, was to write a line of sentences that read:

Dear, Math. Sorry, dude. I can't find your x. Just move on from x and find your new mate.

As soon as I turned around and showed off the writing, my classmates burst out laughing. I saw Justin sitting in the corner looking at me with fluctuating eyes that I couldn't read. His lips curved into a small smile while his eyes didn't turn to look at me.

"DAPHNE WESTLAKE!!!" Mr. Jenkins shouted eight octaves as he tilted his head up like the Hulk. I scratched the nape of my neck, rubbing it with the palm of my hand. His face was red as if splashed by glowing lava. He looked at me, growling softly saying, "You're punished."

"I answered honestly," I said innocently. "Gertrude said, a princess should do everything with a conscience. Well, I answered the questions in the book with honesty." I touched my chest and smiled sweetly honey. "Conscience."

Mr. Jenkins took a deep breath. I think… I just raised his blood pressure. He walked over to the wall, then put his forehead there with his hand outstretched to me,

"Get out of this class."

Well, gladly, a teacher with no sense of humor. I walked cheerfully to my bench to pack my things there. Some of my friends looked at me in disbelief at my impudent behavior. Mikaela even opened her mouth wide. And I can guess their minds say like,

"What kind of princess are you, Daphne?"