The following day, I wake up feeling heavy, and I try to remember why as I brush my teeth. Then yesterday night comes crashing down in my mind.
I feel embarrassed that I cried over that.
I really don't feel like going to school today, but since I have no choice, I start getting ready.
I'm sure Father wouldn't mind if I stayed...but...honestly? I just want to go to school to see the Mireya and Aaron drama. I'm such a bad friend, I know.
Okay, maybe that was too early. Georgia's words come back to me. Now I really want to stay at home.
"Morning, Dicker the Peer!" I greet Dicker brightly, as we leave for the dining hall.
He greets me back. As we make our way downstairs, I feel so grateful that I have to have breakfast alone. It would be awkward to meet the twins after yesterday. At least on my end.
See why I don't like them visiting?
I feel cheerful again after having a very tasty breakfast. I even convinced the maid to give me ice cream. Strawberry. My favorite.
But, as usual, luck is not on my side. I'm exiting the main door when I see him. He's staring at his phone, leaning against the side of the staircase. Hearing me, the piercing blue eyes snap to me.
I can't help it, my mind rewinds to yesterday. Come to think of it, only Georgia did the talking.I take deep breaths, not wanting to tear up again.
Looking straight ahead, I start down the stairs, Dicker following close behind. I want to get in the car totally ignoring him, but I'm not that courageous.
I smile at him and greet him.
"Good morning, Kathleen," he's taking in my uniform, a smirk touching his lips.
I nod and walk towards the BMW.
"Doesn't school start at 10?" Theodoric calls to me.
I, the official idiot, spins around .
"Yeah.""So why are you leaving at eight thirty?" he gives me a knowing look, "Gonna meet someone, aren't you?"
I blink at him. Meet who? Behind me, Dicker stiffens.
"Why would I wanna meet anyone?" I say before Dicker decides on murder.
"Oh, acting oblivious aren't we? You can stop the..." he trails off when he realizes that I truly have no idea what he's talking about. "You don't have a clue what I'm talking about, do you?" his grin widens, "Don't tell me you never kissed anyone before."
At this, I'm totally taken aback. I stare at him, horrified. Did he just utter the k-word? To me? Have I ever done that? The answer is NO! And I have no intention in changing it anytime soon. I don't think I've ever uttered that word aloud.
Theodoric's grin falters a bit at my reaction.
Before he can say anything, Dicker interrupts,
"Your highness, I don't care if you're a Prince or a guest here, but if you utter one other word to my Princess, you'll be very sorry"I see Theodoric's eyes harden with the words, and the way he straightened his posture told me enough; time to get going.
"Ahh, I have to go. Don't want to be late. Bye." With that, I power walk to the car and get in without a backward glance. A moment later, the passenger door opens and Dicker gets in. The driver speeds off instantly, as if sensing the tension outside. Honestly, sometimes, I feel like my life is a movie.

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A Princess Don't Cry
FantasiPrincess Kathleen is a perfect example of her title. She's a Princess. But, life is not simple as it seems. Attending a school filled with elite students, she has a reputation to uphold. As if facing all this isn't enough, she has to deal with the t...