Chapter 2

Dear Diary

When Ruthie woke up the next morning, she was in her room in the attic. She looked around the stone room and the first thing that she thought of was that it looked like a part of a castle. Upon further investigation of the room, she found the only thing she recognized was her ipod that was still in her hands when she woke up.

She saw what looked like a closet and opened it. She found tons of beautiful dresses that looked like something from the Middle Ages, not 2006.

After she got dressed, she explored the beautiful castle. She counted 12 bedrooms, 12 bathrooms, a kitchen, dinning room, living room type thing, and a courtyard.

In what seemed to be the master bedroom, she found her father wearing a beautiful gold and diamond crown and an outfit like King Arthur wore in "Camelot". Her mother wore a beautiful pink dress that looked like something she saw in Romeo and Juliet.

"Good morning Ruthie, how are you this morning?", asked her father, Eric.

"Yes, Ruthie, how are you?" added her mother, Annie.

"I am fine, I must have hit my head or something because I could have sworn that when I went to bed last night I was in the year 2006.", replied Ruthie.

There was an uproar of laughter from her parents who then quickly informed her that it was the year 1520.

"By the way Ruthie, please don't forget, you are meeting the prince of France today. I hear he is looking for a bride.", said her mom.

"But I'm only 15! I am too young to get married!", exclaimed Ruthie.

"Nonsense, I was 15 when I married your father.", replied Annie, looking lovingly at Eric.

"I must be losing my hearing, did you just say you were 15 when you married Dad.", Ruthie asked.

"Yes, Ruthie. I told you that years ago.", Annie explained.

"Well, I don't remember, and I think that 15 is too young to be getting married.", exclaimed Ruthie.

"You have to be married before your 16th birthday, that has been the law for over 200 years.", replied Eric

"Well, that sucks.", said Ruthie as she stormed out of her parents room.

"Don't forget, at noon the young prince of France will be coming to stay with us!", yelled Eric.

Once Ruthie got back to her room, she immediately turned on one of her favorite songs that reminded her of Martin and sang it.

Dear diary

Today I saw that boy

And I wonder if he noticed me

He took my breath away

Dear diary

I can't get him off my mind

And it scares me

Cause I've never felt this way

No one in this world

Knows me better than you do

So diary I'll confide in you

Dear diary

Today I saw that boy

As he walked by I thought he smiled at me

And I wonder

Does he know whats in my heart

I tried to smile, but I could hardly breathe

Should I tell him how I feel

Or would that scare him away

Diary, tell me what to do

Please tell me what to say

Dear diary

One touch of his hands

Now I can't wait to see that boy again

He smiled I thought my heart could fly

Diary, do you think that we'll be more than friends

I've got a feeling we'll be so much ore than friends

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Author's Note: Sorry the chapters are kindof short. I promise they will not all be that way. I will update soon! byes!