'Let's talk about Prince Zack?' He suggested.
'Now, tell me why you talk about him to me?' I asked in confusion.
'Um, because you said he's hot.' He said.
'I said you're hot, too.' I told him.
'But I'm not the prince.' He said.
'You're my prince. Now shut up and drive.' I rolled my eyes.
'Okay, sir.' He said.
'Let's go to a mall.' He suggested.
'What mall?' I asked.
'You don't know what's a mall?' He said.
'Okay, let's go!' I said.
'Good girl.' He mumbled but I didn't want to respond to this.
***********
'This color would suit you.' Harry commented, pointing to a blue dress on a hanger.
I saw the price tag, making sure he wasn't looking at me. It was worth $100.
Woah! Expensive.
'Man, I'm getting you this!' He told me, staring at the dress.
'Noo.' I shouted.
'Why not?!'
'I won't wear this.' I said.
It was a beautiful dress indeed.
'Why won't you?' He asked.
'Because, uh, I don't like it.' I said.
'Oh shut up. You'll have to love it.' He said, picking up the dress. I was embarrassed. I wanted to run away.
'I don't want it.' I told him, holding his arm.
'I want you to wear it. No more of this topic, please.' He said.
I sighed.
'These heels with the dress?' He asked me, pointing to a pair of blue shiny heels.
'Uh, okay.' I sighed.
He paid for the things and we left the shop.
'Jerk.' I said, looking at him.
'Jerk.' He mimicked me.
'Don't do this again.' I said, rolling my eyes.
He paid $80 for the heels.
He spent too much on me.
I decided to ask him to drop me home before he embarrassed me even more.
'I want to be with you for some time.' He said, not looking at me.
'Listen, Harry. We need to go back.' I explained.
'Why?'
I ignored him and raced back to his car.
I heard him following me.
'What?' He shouted.
I stood by his car and waited for him to unlock.
**********
'You were childish.' He said, looking straight at the road.
'You were mature.' I said, not looking at him.
'Drop me home.' I said.
'I'll go there, too. I told you I want to be with you for a while.' He told me.
'Yes sure.'
************
'Hey mom. This is---' She broke me in my mid sentence.
'Prince Zack! Hello your highness.' She bowed.
I laughed. 'O my God! He's not the prince, mom. He only looks like him. You see his hair is different from Prince's.' I told her.
I looked at Harry, who was smiling at the moment.
'Oh, sorry child. I'm really sorry. Come in.' She said, leading us to the drawing room.
He took his seat.
'Where's daddy?' I asked her.
'He's in his room.' She told me.
I ran to his room. He was lying on his bed.
'Daddy!' I shouted and ran into his arms.
'How are you?' He asked.
'I was out with Harry.' I told him, ignoring what he asked me. 'He cane here to meet you both.'
'Really?' He asked me.
'He's waiting in the drawing room.' I told him.
He got up from the bed and walked into the drawing room with me. He entered the room, his eyes wide open. Harry looked at him, his jaw dropped but he was back normal after a second....
