yeah-
OKAY SOOOOOOOO WE START WHEN SHES A BABY OR WHEN SHE IS A TEENAGAER...? ALSO THE FUGITIVE IS COMING NOT A PRINCE.
OH WE GOIN' TANGLED WITH DIS SHIT-HELLLLLLLL YEAH-And I'mma say teenager
LEZZZ DO DIIZZZ I START?
Yeah go for it-
Bean was painting on her bed, she was painting flowers with beautiful suns in the middle of 'em still wanting to be outside.
She hears a commotion from outside the tower-like someone trying to get in.
She hopped up and smiled.
-MOTHER'S HOME!-
she set the painting stuff down and started walking over to her lil' window.
She sees a hand reach up over the side of the window-decidedly NOT her mother's hand-plus she would've told her to let down her hair sooooo-
Her eyes widened and she turned away and ran to the kitchen getting her PANNNN.
