The unfathomable first kiss

That night Trey walked me up to my room after I'd finished cleaning the downstairs guest rooms. I kind of felt bad that he had no idea what I'd planned for tonight. But there was still that anger burning inside me of what the prince had done. Nothing was going to change that.

"Lilly" He said. I stopped before I walked in. I turned back.

"Yeah?"

"You did better on those other rooms tonight" Guilt washed over me. He wasn't going to think graditude towards me in ten mineuts. Because in ten mineuts I would have done something that he'd be informed of and then he would start yelling at me.

"Okay" I said heading in. I closed the door. As soon as it clasped shut, I let out a dreadfull sigh. I was going to do it. I was going to get him mad.

A moment after, I pulled open the bedroom door and peered out down the hall. Both ways were empty as they'd ever been. I closed my door and started to head down. I went around back this time, wanting to get more time on my refuge against the prince. It led me to the kitchen. I crept slowly through the room towards the door. One of them led out back and the other led towards the throne room. I was working my way towards the one that had led towards the throne room.

Once I'd went in, I quickly hid behind the couch where the prince's guests would sit. Everyone in the throne room had thier own spot. Now it was dark and empty. A moon cast through the window into the room from behind the couch. After making sure no one would be coming, I came out from my hiding.

The words played through my head.

So Lilly's love breaks Lilly's arm

I began to trash up the room best I could. I knew how much the prince liked his throne room to be towards perfect excellence and how everything had to be in an exact order. I threw the cushions from the couch onto the floor, I threw the couch over on it's side, I threw the throne down onto it's side, I smashed the window as quietly as I could, I pulled things out from the drawers of his little perfect italian work desk shoved into a corner of the room. I threw those things on the floor too. I took the crown from the class case and I bent that up real nice. I made sure the glass on the floor was in really tiny pieces.

I walked out quickly. I headed down a hall and went into another room. It was one of the bathrooms. I turned on the bathwater, the sinkwater, and flushed the toilet about twenty times, I scribbled over the mirror with shaving cream, I left the water running. I left that room to find another. One the prince would go insane over. And then I found it. His library. I threw all the books onto the floor. I made a huge pile of them. I threw a stool down and as many books I could until I knew that someone was going to come in if I kept on doing that. I headed out. I'd made sure to rip up the pages of the books that were marked favorite.

I heard footsteps. I heard arguing. I knew I had to run. I raced up the back stairs. I'd entered the hall. I ran into the first room I'd found. It was a room all about Lilly. A sly smile curled up my lips. Perfect.

Let's start with the diaries. The ones where she'd recorded everything they'd ever done together. I pulled those down and ripped up the pages too. I threw them out the window. I crumpled them up in the charcoal from the fireplace. You would be able to read what she'd written anymore. I threw a table down. I spilled all the ink over the floor. I pulled open the drawers and pulled out special stuff he'd kept. Pictures? Thrown out the window or tared and then thrown out. Really old candy? Thrown all over the floor like confetti. A bracelet? Broken. With the beads spilling down too. And that's when I found it. The one thing that would make him kill me for sure. Written in elegant cursive was her letter.The one where she'd told him she loved him. I scanned over it quickly.