Just to clarify. I do NOT have a thing for Alexander Blake. No away. Too posh for my liking. Snob- like. Over confident. But he is kind. He has a heart of gold. Probably bought it, but has a heart of gold. He dropped me back at the gate of my house and watched me walk up the drive. Before I could turn around, he had disappeared. Damn you Blake. Before I know it, I'm upstairs on my bed, the evening has felt so quick after earlier.
The car pulls up to school and I see Aria, running towards me. I step out the car and her arms fling around me. "Girly, you have got to come here" she drags me through the school gate and there stands Alex. "You got my jacket Princess?"
"Dude. She's not your Princess and why the hell would she have your jacket?" Aria what did you do?
"I'm sorry. I must have been mistaken. Bye girls" Alex walked away.
"What in the world was that?"
"I'm not sure" of course I was sure. Blake had walked me home. He had given me his jacket.
"Anyway" Aria grabs me by the arm and drags me to the bulletin board. "Look!" On the list for the drama club, was Aria's name. Under the casting for Juliet! "ARIA YOU DID IT" she screams. "YES" that's when I see it. Romeo: Alexander Blake.
"Ari?"
"Ewww I'm not doing it" she obviously noticed it too.
"You have to, you have been wanting to do it for months"
"Mmm... i don't know"
"Aria Rose Johnson, you are doing that play"
"Oh well I have to do it now, you full named me"
"Good"
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I don't need a Prince
Dla nastolatkówI, Fern Lockwood, am perfectly fine on my own. I'm the daughter of a single mom and was bought up to be a strong independent woman. So why does everyone around me tell me I need a man?
