This is based after Mia Goes Fourth (princess in waiting.) Mia, Lilly ECT... are not my characters.

CHAPTER 1 – A book

Saturday, January 24, the Loft

Ok, maybe I never did realize that I'm good at writing. Well, you can't exactly blame me can u? I mean come on! I am so busy with Princess Lessons and school and writing in my JOURNAL. Oh ok fine, maybe I shouldn't have been so blind to realize my talent was Writing but no point on thinking about that, what I should be thinking about is: What should I do with this talent? Maybe write a book? Oooooooooh……. What about "The Auto-Biography of Princess Mia Thermopolis" or as grand mere would want would be "Princess Amelia Mignonette Grimaldi Thermopolis Renaldo" (do u think all that would fit on the front cover?) Oh, who cares, As If I'm gonna write about myself. I can see it now…………… by the age of 13 I had no idea I was a princess, I was living my life normally, happily, better. Who really cares about what my life is about? Nobody really cares. They just want to find a way to get my autograph and sell it on eBay, so they can get money for themselves. Ok, I am so going off the topic aren't I? Well after Michael made my talent so obvious to me, I went bowling with Michael, Lilly and Boris. I am getting pretty good at bowling but of course not as good as Michael is getting. I really have to go now because I am going for another one of those really boring princess lessons that I don't really need because I now have a talent.

Saturday January 24, Princess Lessons

My evening with Grand mere went really strange. Here is what happened:

"Amelia you're late!!" Grand mere said. Her new eyebrows had just been drawn on, making her look scarier than ever.

"I know Grandmere, I'm sorry, I was just….. uhhhh….. Helping mum with the house" I said trying to hide that I was actually caught up in writing in my diary.

"AMELIA!! DO NOT LIE TO ME, HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU THAT YOU'RE NOUSTRILS FLAIR WHEN YOU LIE!!!!!" Grandmere said that in her nastiest voice ever but I was pretty used to her giving me evil looks and yelling at me like I was some little ant that she wanted to squish.

"We are not here to talk about your lack of preparation, I would like to talk to you about what you're going to do when you're older" she that in her most pleased voice.

"Maybe you can play tennis, or take up dancing or do something creative" She could tell by the look on my face that I wasn't too keen on those ideas.

"Maybe I could write a book about all the endangered sea animals and how we can save them " I said that in the most hopeful voice I could make but I could tell that even that wouldn't work.

"Excuse?" she seemed really angry and she looked at me like it was the most ridiculous idea she had ever heard!

"uh, write a book, you know a book that has a spine, a cover, and pages with writing on it" I said in my smartest voice.

"AMELIA!! I KNOW WHAT A BOOK IS AND I DON'T LIKE YOUR SARCASIM ONE BIT!!!!! What I meant was why on earth would you want to write a book?" She said.

"Because grandmere, I love writing, its fun and it helps me express all my feelings and create stories" I tried to explain.

"Amelia, it seems that all you do is create stories. I WILL NOT let you do anything as silly as write a book when you're older unless it's a book about you, but of course, NO ONE would be interested in you" she said. That really made me angry, so angry that I stormed off and demanded Lars to take me home.

**Hope you like the start, more chapters to come, please review and tell me what you think of it so far.**