Chapter 3

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Wilhelms POV:

I woke up to the sound of banging on my door, the guard was trying to get my attention once I said I'm up he told me my mother wanted to see me in her office 'Great what else can go wrong now' he thought to himself as he pulls on a hoodie and walk myself across the castle and walk into her office 

*End of POV* 

"What now?" he asks her "What could you possibly need to talk to me about now?" he asks he was mentally exhausted from her bullshit 

She looks at him "These" she says turning her laptop to him that showed the article. 

He looked back at her "You know what? Its really none of your business, let me and Simon deal with our own problems, seriously I'm sick of you controlling my life. You don't want me to see Simon fine we aren't on talking terms anyways" he says "But you are done getting involved in our relationship" he says and walks out going to grab his bags and walking out to the car as the driver put his bags into the trunk 

His mother followed him out "Wilhelm! you will not get to decide things on your own" she says 

He looks at her "Watch me" he says then got into the car slamming the door shut as they drove off 3 hours to the school.


They later got there and brought Wilhelm's bags up, he walked up with them to his room and started getting settled in, the room where he and Simon were last together before they hugged goodbye outside after his performance. 


Wilhelm got his things together for class and started walking down to class as everyone looks at him and he ignored them walking past them all. He got to his first class his eyes scanned the room for his face but he wasn't there. He breathes and went to go sit down listening to everyones whispers.

He waited and waited until he heard the voice of the boy he's been waiting for. He looked at the whiteboard trying not to look at him, but it didn't work he found himself looking over at him and couldn't look away. 


Simon looks over at Wilhelm noticing him and locked eyes with him for a good 10 seconds until Wilhelm looked away at the board again breathing.

Wilhelm looked as the teacher walked in he felt stupid for looking at him, what did he do, did he just make things worse?. 


Their class ended soon enough and Simon rushed out of the class not knowing what happened between them. Wilhelm followed and didn't know what he was doing, he tapped Simons shoulder 

Simon breathes and turns around looking at the tall handsome prince  

Wilhelm looks "How are you?" he asks 

"Im good.. How are you?" he asked back 

He looks at him and nods "Im good" he says 

Wilhelm breathes "How was you're Christmas?" he asks 

Simon looks at him, how did he think his Christmas was? he broke his heart and just left "It Was good" he says "How was yours?" he asks 

he nods "Mine was okay" he says 

The curly headed boy looks at him and nods "I have to go.." he says and sped off to Sara breathing slowly 

Wilhelms POV:

I watched him walk off, what did I just do? asking him how his Christmas was? It obviously probably wasn't great I left him.. again.. I don't know how to fix this but I need to figure out a way.

*end of POV*


Classes went by fast today surprisingly.. Now all that was left was the work out Wilhelm, August and Simon participate in every day. Rowing practice was okay both Simon and Wilhelm kept away from each other and hadn't spoken since earlier. 


Wilhelms POV: 

I walk into the gym and breathe I wasn't ready, to see him either of them, I went to walk in hearing one of their voices I feel sick to my stomach 

"Hey Wille" he says 

I ignore him and stare at the floor I take a deep breath.. a few actually and then I hear his voice the one I wanted to hear 

"Hey" he says 

I wanna cry I want to hug him so bad but I didn't do either.. I turn around "Hey" I say 

he let out a soft smile towards me he said he didn't want to talk and I know we shouldn't be talking but it doesn't stop me, I let out a smile back as I then see August look at us with an evil smile I get filled with overwhelming anxiety, I couldn't breathe I look at Simon and breathe then walk out of the classroom I go over to the window and open it sitting down and rubbing my chest with my palm trying to breathe but couldn't.

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