Diana's Child #Wattys2015

I'm not a princess! I'm just Ella

Ella’s POV

I ran through the palace grounds and out of the gates making a run down towards Victoria station my heart was beating fast as tears streamed down my face, this is not real I will wake up soon and I’ll be just normal Isabella Diana White, not a princess. I got to the station and stopped, holding onto my stomach as I fought to get my breath back I could barely breathe, I looked up to see the station in front of me before walking inside towards the underground platforms I looked up at the panel and my train was not due for ten minutes, I slumped on one of the benches and cried.

Harry’s POV

“You have to find her! It’s a must!” William shouted to our bodyguards to find Ella, there was no need for him to shout at them it’s not their fault our baby sister ran away.

“William there is no need to shout at them, we’ll find her” I spoke calmly,

“Harry she’s out there all on her own! A princess nobody knows about! She needs to be here!” he shouted, I was about to shout back at him when the driver Thomas stepped in,

“Princes, may I suggest that I may know where Ella is going?” he spoke softly,

“Where would she have gone Tom” I said giving him a chance to speak,

“She might have ran home back to Enfield, if you want I can go find her” he suggested to us, me and William looked at each other and then nodded in agreement,

“You bring her back here though” William ordered before walking off down the hallway, I bit my lip and looked out the window,

“Don’t worry Prince Harry, I’ll find Isabella” Tom spoke and walked off down the hall towards his car, I hope he finds her.

Thomas’ POV

I got in my car starting up the engine of my black BMW before driving towards the gates, I waited for them to open before driving off down into London making my way to Enfield, I wonder if she took the train, a 17 year old like her in a big place like London would obviously take the train home, my daughter does it every time she comes into London for shopping. I drove out of London and up towards Enfield when I finally reached the station, the train wasn't set to arrive just yet, I turned off the car engine, getting out and standing by the platform waiting for Ella.

Ella’s POV

Finally the train arrived, I got up from my seat wiping my eyes and fixing my makeup with my compact mirror before boarding, I sat down on my own next to a blonde haired boy with a stretcher in his ear, I had to look again because of how gorgeous he was, messy sandy blonde hair, bright blue eyes, olive skin, he looked like one of those Hollister models you see on the adverts and on the bags. Blonde boy turned to look at me and gave me a smile, I snapped my head away blushing.

“Hello” he spoke softly making me turn my head to him,

“Hello” I said back,

“How are you?”

“I’m good how are you?”

“I’m good, you don't look fine to me, you've been crying.” I looked at him weirdly before snapping out of my trance remembering me crying because of the news,

“Oh no I’m fine it’s just I heard some news and lets just say I was in shock” I laughed weakly, and I looked at him again, “I’m Ella” I held my hand out for him and he shook it,

“Jonah” he spoke softly not once letting go of my hand, at that once touch I could feel the electricity running through me. “What station you heading to?”