Thirteen
Cecelia Porter
The summer that I moved in with the Royals was the summer that changed everything. Not only because I wasn’t just the girl from Brixton, but also because the world changed with me as well. The London Bridge was still being rebuilt from the terrorist attack that had blown it up and killed my parents. The city was still on red alert, knowing that the country right next to us was in the middle of a war.
Coleum had fallen. The small island in the middle of the ocean not far from us that had both people of Scottish and Irish decent. It had been the subject of many wars, but this time it had been different.
This time, a Princess that was thought dead had been brought back to life. The monarchy had been destroyed. And it was left in the hands of revolutionaries wh
