Chapter 6

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Fitz's POV

When this girl that had blonde hair and brown eyes walked up to me, she said "Hi Fitz." No "Hi, Prince Fitz" or "Hi, your majesty." Just Fitz. When I replied she looked hurt, I was going to ask for her name, but she had already left. 

A few minutes later, a bunch of girls started crowding me. I tried to look for that girl but the other's were blocking my view.

When everyone left, Biana came right up to me and slapped me right in the face. I was so shocked. That girls slaps hard! I started to ask what that was for but she left. When it was time for bed, I slipped into the hallway and went to Biana's room.

I opened the door halfway. She was making her bed. I opened the door fully and walked in, closing the door behind me.

She looked up. 

"What do you want?" she asked.

"Why did you slap me?" I said sitting on her bed.

"You deserved it."

"Why?"

"That's for you to figure out yourself."

"Can't you just tell me?"

"No."

"Just tell me!"

"I SAID FIGURE IT OUT YOURSELF!" she yelled slapping me again. I flinched. Silence filled the room.

"Who was that girl? The one with blonde hair? An brown eyes?"

"It's late. Go to bed. We'll talk tomorrow."

"Who was it?" I pressed.

"GO!" 

When I didn't leave, she punched me. Yes, she punched me. Thankfully, I wasn't hurt. It just stung. She just stood there waiting for me to leave. Did I mentioned she punched me? It stung. A lot. 

"Why won't you tell me?" I asked.

"You know Fitzroy, maybe you should get a better brain capacity so you can actually remember important stuff. You want to know why I slapped you? Cause you hurt my friend and I'm never talking to you ever again until she forgives you. Goodbye."

She pushed me out of her room.

Short chapter I know next chapter of this book will be longer! I hope you liked it!

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