Weirdly enough it has been 4 years since i died. Now i am a little lady. Who am i kidding i can barely dress myself. In comparison to other kids i can be called smart for my age. But i am now 22 in my mental age.
I can write read and also can solve mathematic equations a highschooler can. But my mum told me to show my academic skills only when needed at school not to anyone else. In the begining i didn't get it why i should hide them. Also what i found strange was the fact my father was not around. In the begining i thought he was dead. After some time i learned my new families story.
My mother was from italy but she had been raised in America. There she met and fell in love with my dad. He was tall , blue eyed and had blonde hair. From this description i was in love whith my dad. How could my mom not have fallen for him. But my dad was from a rich family that didn't agree to their marrige. In their eyes us the kids that were to be born would be dumb and ill-mannered. So they never accepted us.
Dad had given up his heritage to be with mum . Mom got pregnant and gave birth to my brother while dad stayed by her side. Meanwhile i was born he never came to the hospital , i felt jealous of brother he had seen dads face but i couldn't dare to ask mum to show me a picture.
When mum got pregnant with me , my dad was not happy. Because he had to leave the house. His brother and father had gotten sick and their company was suffering a lot of loses . In order to save the company he needed to go back in charge. Also marry the girl of some rich family.
From that day on dad never appeared in front of us and i was mad . I wanted to know who he was , to call him dad. Nevermind i am still little and i don't understand everything. My mum was scared that my overachivments would reach my dad's family and they would take me away from her.
In the present me Ana am a very elegant , blueyed and brond princess. I am my brothers princess. He helps me with everything he is the best he could ever be.
I always had problems having male as friends due to my families opinions and assumptions. In this life i wanted to get my self a boy as a friend so i could have him as my best friend.
My hunt started in my neighborhood. It was not succesfull all the boys were brute or disgusted by girls. Don't worry i never approached them i just looked them from a distance.
My hunt continued in my kindergarden group. And there i found the perfect one. His name was Noel. He had black hair and eyes. Also a sweet smile was always present in his little face. But what others could not see was that he in reality was a sarcastic evil prince.
He saw everyone below him. Especially girls. To him they were dumb enough to come talk to him when they could not even do simple one plus one.
I had to find a way to show him how great i was and make him my friend. But certainly was not going to be easy.
So i asked my brother telling him only sides of the story. He told me to take my book for fifth graders and finish it in front of him. It's not like i could not finish it , i just was lazy to do so.
I followed my bros advice and voula there he came asking me what i was doing.
me:Do you like my book i could borrow it to you if you wish? (though he seemed like a confident prince he was actually shy inside.)
Noell: You can do them to ? his eyes were sparkling showing how amazed he was.
me:Yes i can they are pretty easy.
So in this way our friendship started . And trust me he was no easy guy to deal with, but in difference from my previous life i didn't back down as easy. I was determinde to make him my friend.