So I thought another story for outsiders, and I think I should make it Fantasy like. You know Cinderella. I had another in mind though so Prince instead. Well I don't think it's that good well I'll try. Told by First person
At Palace, Mourning, 7:30 Am. California, L.A.
"Prince Asher! Please wake up! It's almost time for your lesson! Come now get up, and eat your breakfast," said the maid. I groan. My name is Asher Collin. I wish I were in the world where I can be free. I don't like being in this royal thing, waking up so early.
"Alright…" I said as I get up and got dressed. I went to the table, and ate my breakfast.
"Remember Prince to eat in polite way to show respect. Prince! Don't hold the fork that way! I told you many times to hold it the right way," said the maid as she showed me how to hold it like I should.
"Hurry up now! It's almost time for your lesson," she said. I sighed, and took my time eating. Anyway I have 2 older brothers. Kent, and Nathan. Father only cares for them, my mom died when I was 7. It's been 8 years now. Kent is 19, while Nathan is 20. I'm obvious the youngest.
"Prince! Come now! It's time for your lesson!" she said which it's getting into my nerves, I sighed. I finished up, and went to my teacher. She explained about our royal family tree, and so on. Pretty much boring, but I try to bear it. My father came inside the room, and my teacher lightly bows to him, and left the room because my father order her too for a while.
"Asher…Your education, hunting, wielding your weapon, and other stuff is very poor, and low. Why can't you be like your older brothers? Charming, smart, everything. And-" I cut him off…
"Why won't you care then? Have faith in me…trust? I'm becoming like I'm not part of this family!" I started to yell now.
"You don't talk to your father like that!" He yelled back.
"Do you not accept me as your son?! Mom would be-" Before I could finish my line, father slapped me. My eyes were wide filled with tears. I pushed him aside, and ran into my room.
"Why do I even live in this world!" I cried. My servant knocked my door.
"Prince is there-"...
"Don't call me Prince!" I yelled. I was really mad. I don't want to be a prince anymore. No royalty, no learning the royal way, no anything. I made up my decision…I'm running away. My father doesn't care about me; he only cares for Kent, and Nathan…
12:00 Am, Midnight…
I got dressed in my coat. I snuck outside to escape. Trying to avoid camera, and my servants. I saw a delivery truck of fruits to Tulsa, Oklahoma. Well might as well stay in Tulsa. I wonder how it's like? I ran inside the truck. I might as well eat the fruit till I get there.
20 hours, and 33 minute. Arrives at Tulsa…
I woke up tiredly. I am a little bit hungry. I only ate some apple, banana. Well I hope they don't notice, and my waste in the bucket… They stopped the truck. I looked outside, and I am in Tulsa, Oklahoma.
"Welcome to Oklahoma, Asher!" I said to myself. I jumped out as soon as they open the door. I hope they didn't see me. Anyway, wow what a place! Not fancy, or ugly just sort of plain. I walked around a little, people looked at me, and my coat. I guess they never see something fancy. One girl asked if I wanted a cigar. I decline because smoking makes me sick? I can't believe a lot of people around here smokes!
"Hey little boy! Mind spare a change?" said that guy sitting on the streets. Well I did bring some change. I gave him 3 bucks.
"Here you go old man. Enjoy." I said smiling. He jumped up, and down!
"I'm RICH! Thank-you boy!" he walked around very happily. Wow it's only 3 bucks not a lot really. I walked around some more. Then a Blue car came past me, and stopped. Some boys got out of the car.
"Hey little Prince nice outfit, and coat" they said, and laughed while drinking their alcohol.
"Don't call me Prince!" I said sternly. They laughed some more.
"Haha. Cute…you're outfit really disgust me…Prince!" said the guy on the right laughing really loudly. They tick me off so I picked up a rock, and threw at him. Oh man were they mad.
"You piece of S*it! Get him!" he said as they all started to chase me. I ran really fast as I could. I was running to fast that I tripped. I was screwed they laughed, and came closer to me. One of them punched my face, and it gave me a bruise. When I was going to get another punch a person came by, and yelled them off.
"Hey kid. You ok?" he asked. I nodded. He was handsome looking that girls would want to go on a date. He put his hand out I grabbed it.
"My name is Sodapop, but you can call me Soda" he said. Sodspop? It's a funny name I thought.
"That's nice. My name is Asher! Nice to meet you." I said in my normal voice
"Where do you live? A kid like you shouldn't walked around here," said Soda. I didn't want to tell him that I was a Prince, so I made it up.
"I uh... lived in California, and I got lost." I said as I lied feeling stupid for who would fall for it.
"Oh, I see. You seem rich."said Soda as he observe my clothes.
"Oh…" I said though I thought to myself that I don't really call myself rich. Wait this is Tulsa, so its different.
"By the way those people are Socs! They are really crazy, and mean. Always jumps us the Greasers," said Soda.
"Is Socs rich?" I asked.
"Yeah I guess so. They live on the west side, so don't go to their territory," he said. "How about this why won't you stay with us. Since you don't have a home. We don't adopt kids, but you join out gang! How old are you?"
"15" I said. He smiles.
"I have 2 brothers. 1 young, and the other is older," said Soda smiling. I nodded. He started to walk, and I followed him. Few minutes later we arrived at Soda's home. Very small, and crowded. It's still a nice house. 2 boys came out from the kitchen. Must be Soda's brother.
"Who is he Soda?" asked the guy that is tall, and very strong looking too.
"This is Asher. He'll stay with us since he has no home." said Soda. The young one smiles.
"My name is Ponyboy!" he said.
"And my name is Darrel, but you can call me Darry. I'm the oldest," he said. I nodded. For some reason; I feel that they are a good family or so. My only wish…family love, but that never came true.
"Welcome to the Curtis family. You can stay at the guest room. Make yourself at home." said Darry. I nodded, and thanked him.
"Nice coat!" said Pony smiling. I thanked him, and went to my room. I lied down on the bed. It was very comfortable too. I fell asleep.
I don't want to be a Prince, I want to be free, and be myself!
So…How is it? Sorry if I got some Royalty stuff wrong did some a little research! I hope you guys enjoyed it at least? Please Review! If you guys got any idea you can tell me! And if I got grammar wrong well I apologize! It's night time that I typed so. Thanks for reading!
