Chapter7

#Chapter7

I groan out loud and stomp my foot on the mat, becoming indescribably mad.

/"You are not even listening to me!/" I exclaim

I notice her roll her eyes from my spot a few feet away from her.

How did I just see that?

Whatever.

I am so upset with her.

She is not taking my ideas and decisions seriously!

The worst part about this is that she is refusing to tell me why.

I just want an answer.

/"Mom, Why did you not ask me about my opinion before approving everything for my coronation?/" I ask her for the fifth time

The woman continues to ignore me, tossing the bright green ball in the air and whacking it across the court.

I use my racket to whack the ball completely off the court, too angered to even pretend to be interested in tennis.

/"Answer my question or I will tell dad about Octavius/" I threaten, crossing my arms against my chest

Octavius is my father's twin brother.