Summers had always been superior anyway. The wind not trying to make every nose red, the ice creams melting as quickly as they should, and inconclusive relationships remain..... Non-existent.
But alas, it was neither June nor August, and I resided nowhere near Australia.
The thoughts that roamed around in my head weren't ones that made a good Crown Prince. But their existence, pushed me away from a certain throne.
Simon.
The dark-haired beauty. The knight in shining armor. My knight in shining armor. The love.... Of my life.
It was the thought of him that had brought on the smile, made my heart flutter a beat, make me smile on bright.But it was the thought of him that brings tears to eyes. My head hurts, my heart hurts, my body is so tired being the-
"Crown Prince?"
I look up to see Melissa with a clipboard in hand. "Yeah?"
"We're ready for you."
The reasons for tears don't cease to exist, of course.
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Shut Up and Dance With Me (Young Royals)
Fanfiction*after season 1 of Young Royals (available on Netflix, check it out if you haven't!)
