Chapter 6:
All my dreams were crushed in a matter of seconds. Everything I had ever hoped for had ripped apart my swollen, bleeding heart and thrown it back at my tear-stained face. He was The Prince. Chase. Those two thoughts were the only ones roaming my mind as I stared at my reflection.
I would have never guessed that this is what heartbreak feels like. I didn't even know the guy and I was already drowning in my tears. My white-blonde hair lay limp in frizzy waves, eyes drooping and dull in color, skin as pale as snow and cheeks a bright red.
After that incident, I had quickly walked out of the classroom with out a word. I could hear the teacher screaming for me to go back and knew that I was also in for a detention on my first day of school.
The halls were empty, as well as the bathrooms. 'I guess people don't skip here,' I thought to myself.
I pulled out my expensive phone and dialed my parents number. The phone rang and rang until it took me to the answering machine. They had went on a trip to Morocco and did not want to be disturbed.
Great. So my parents are on vacation enjoying themselves, my brother is somewhere in the wild probably enjoying himself and I'm here about to be rejected by my soulmate.
I sat back down on my bed as I dismissed the memory. I couldn't stop crying. Everything ached, including my heart.
I decided I needed some fresh air so I went out to the nearest park.
When I got there, there were already many children and parents playing and fooling around with goofy smiles on their faces. I could not stop myself from also smiling.
It was not even two seconds after my smile had appeared on my face, that the jerk had decided to also appear. My smile vanished instantly upon his sight and I turned around to walk to the edge of the large body of water near the park. I sat on a large rock I found at the beginning of the water and crossed my legs.
"Get off my rock," a deep voice ordered from behind me. I ignored him as I closed my eyes to relish the feel of the way his voice made me feel.
"Now!" The voice yelled again, but I just continued to smile softly. 'I wasn't sure who he was or who he was talking to, but I wasn't about to just leave him the rock.' I heard a heavy sigh and then I was lifted up and placed on one half of the rock. Goosebumps burned my skin as I unintentionally let put a moan of delight. My hand went straight to my mouth as I turned to stare at him in shock. My shock turned into confusion as the prick was sitting right next to me smiling softly.
He turned to look at me and his usual glare from this morning was replaced by an unusual softness. I had this strong urge to lean over and kiss his smile, but instead I turned my head the other way.
He reached over and grasped my hand in his. Shock was plastered on my face as he started to mumble to himself and suddenly picked me up and put me in his lap. My hands trembled in shock and confusion.
"I just need a moment, okay? I need you for just a few minutes. Please," he begged. He was using me. He was being a selfish a-hole. He wanted to hold me then dump me. I knew I was right, but I still made no move to get up. Instead I leaned into his chest comfortably and close my eyes.
I felt him kiss the back of my head and rest his chin on top of it.
"I'm sorry," he mumbled. I opened my eyes and turned to look at him asking, "about what?"
He didn't answer at first and I turned back around, thinking that he was just going to ignore me.
"About everything. I'm sorry you had to be doomed with me as a mate. I'm sorry about what I did to you today and I'm sorry about what I'm going to do to you soon." He explained.
My shoulders drooped while I tried to read between the lines. He was still going to reject me and kill me. Thats when I started to cry.
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RomancePrincess Rosebella Scarlett Sandersole has just turned sixteen and must find her mate. Her parents, King Ronald and Queen Lucy, send her to an American Academy to give her a different perspective of life, or so she is told. Little does she know that...