-Gabriella-

Sunlight filtered through my eyes, I tried to open them but it felt like trying to open a steal door. So I keep my eyes closed.

"Just go back to sleep Princess." A soothing voice says softly.

"Wha.." My voice cracks as I try to talk.

"Shh, it's all right, just sip through this straw." The voice says again, very softly.

A feel a metal straw being pressed to my lips, I drink eagerly, wanting to soothe my dry throat.

"Not so fast. You will make yourself puke." I feel the straw being pulled away as the voice speaks.

I'm quickly lulled back into a dream, filled with things that are not what they seem, a dream which turns into a ferocious nightmare.

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   I wake up screaming, voices in my head 'what the hell do I tell Jonas' 'you could tell him about us' 'you never said I had to promise.' These words were twirling around my head, what did they mean? I recognized my mom's voice, but who was the other one, it wasn't my dad, I knew I recognized it though, from somewhere. Why did were they talking about him? Jonas was my dad.

  Adrien was in my room, his name was a lot like Adrienne's, pronounced the same way. His tousled brown hair and dark blue eyes, he was hot. But he didn't belong in my life, not anymore.

There was no nurse in sight so I knew I could tell him to get the hell out of here.

"What are you doing here." I said bitterly.

"Making sure the idiotic Princess who jumped off a balcony stays safe, also do I really need a reason." He smirked.

God, I hated that perfectly cute smirk. "Yeah, you do. According to the law. Also I didn't jump, I fell." I lied.

"Sure, I was behind you guys watching the door, I could very clearly see your 'fall' if that is what we are calling it now." He ran a hand through his hair.

"Adrien, how do I put this nicely. Get the hell out of here." I said.

"Woah there Princess, not my fault you told." He said.

"I didn't tell anyone, now leave, or do I need to call headquarters and tell them you are harassing me?" I gave him an iron stare.

"Fine, Princess. If you jump off another balcony, it's not my fault." Adrien leaves the room, shouting the last few words mockingly.

I sigh, what would I do now?

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After another nap and endless wall judging/staring. Someone bursts through my door.

It's Saybelle!

"Hi Gabby! We missed you so, and when they told us you were awake, we wanted to come immediately." Saybelle said.

I smile at her. "I missed you too Saybelle."

"I'm sure you're wondering where Adrienne is, but see, not just your secret was exposed. All of ours were." Saybelle explained.

Actually I hadn't wondered at all, Adrienne out of sight, out of mind. Also what did she do to deserve my attention. "What was your secret?"

  "Um.. just that I love to eat jelly donuts." She said.

  What? She was a very obvious liar. I decided not to press it though.

  "How are you holding up? Did you fall off a balcony too?" I asked jokingly.

  "Fell. Right. No, I just beat a prince in a sword fight with a stick and put him in jail against pedophilia charges." Saybelle smiles.

  "What! Sis you have to tell me the tea!" I yell.

  "Shh." She says and then recounts the story.

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   Why is being a royal so fucking hard. I constantly question this, now more than ever. The public hates me. Fiona pretends she doesn't hear anything when she came to give me soup and tea. My old nanny still cares about me. Fiona is such a doll, but the public is protesting outside. I can hear the chants and screams.

Henry deserves Justice. Girl + Girl is wrong. Kill the killer.

  This is what I am hearing, I don't even know what the other two parts are implying. Are they all about me? Or just the Henry part? What does it mean by Kill the Killer.

  Sometimes I deeply question life.

  Is one of my sister's lesbian? I don't really care, because love who you want and shit like that. It's not my business. But I honestly don't know which one could be.

  If anyone could read my thoughts now, I bet I sound homophobic. I don't know.

  I don't care who my sisters love, or anyone really, be who you are, that's

  My thoughts are confusing. Come on Gabriella, be normal.

  But what did Saybelle mean by all of our secrets were exposed?