31-Amanda Meets Venus

February 9th 2008. (Two weeks before Mia becomes Queen)

Amanda’s POV

“Queen Evie,” I call as I look at my dress. “Do I have to wear this to the coronation?”

“Amanda you will wear it and like it,” My mother, Cara tells me sternly.

“Amanda looks like a Blue Christmas Tree Ornement,” Colton teases me.

“You look like a penguin,” I tease back.

“No I look dashing and devil may care,” Colton straightens his own tie.

“You two stop,” Queen Evie laughs at us. “Amanda what is your biggest issue with the dress?”

“Mom it looks like a ball, Amanda has nice curves no reason to hide them,” Apollo anwers for me.

“You are 13 years old. Since when do you notice a girls curves?” Queen Evie ask her sons while I stare all the three of them in shock.

Apollo thinks I have nice curves?

“We have eyes. She woke up like three days ago with boobs,” Dalton adds. “Nice ones.”

“INAPPROPRIATE!” Both my mother and Queen Evie scream.

“I raised you three better than to make comments about at a girl’s body like this