*wilhelm's point of view*
i hate the cars provided to my family. they always smell so clean, like no one had ever ridden in them before. i also hate the palace because everything always looks so clean, except my room when i haven't left it for a week. i kind of missed my room, but only for the bed. i've been sharing a twin sized bed with another person every day for almost two weeks. it would be much easier to share my king sized bed.
i clicked on my phone and looked at the lockscreen. it was a picture of simon playing with my snow globe. every time i turned on my phone i would smile at it. is this what love does to you?
oh shit.
agh how did i do that? i always tell him i love him before i go anywhere. well, not always, but i have every day for almost two weeks. and this time i didn't. he's probably freaking out.
"love"? he called me love. a bright red blush was spreading over my cheeks like a wildfire.
i plugged my headphones in and put on instrumental music. then i grabbed a piece of gum. i needed to be in the right state of mind for this.
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30 minutes passed and we were at the palace. i didn't occur to me that i would have to see my mom. my stomach turned a little, but i couldn't let it get to me. i opened the car door and stepped out. the queen was waiting for me at the door. i walked up the stone steps the the entrance and slipped through the door, right past her.
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Fanfiction! yr spoilers ! " thank you, simon" wilhelm's last words to him before christmas break. this had proven to simon that it does, in fact, take a fool to remain sane. ! i do not own any young royals characters ! ! this is just my idea of what will hap...