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Killdip- My prince charming

Kill's POV:

Three more days until the ball, and I still had nothing. No outfit, no entry ticket, nothing to impress the prince with. I had to get into the ball! I mean, I've had a crush on prince Tyrone since...forever ago! But who doesn't? He's small, cute, and sex-

"Hey!" Bill yelled, carrying a pile of hay on his back. "Are you zoning out about the ball, again?" He rolled his eyes. "You're never gonna get into it! We're poor, remember?" My glare hardened as I stared into his golden eyes. Although I didn't want to believe it, he was right. I could do the most stupid, embarrassing thing to myself, and he still wouldn't pay attention to me. "There's always a chance..." I muttered quietly, crossing my arms around my chest. Bill sighed, and pointed to one of the horses in the stable. "Yeah, whatever, big guy. You have dookie-duty." I growled and walked past him, bumping into him and making hay fly off his back. "Wow, thanks!" He yelled sarcastically. 

"You're welcome!"

Tyrone's POV:

I groaned as the servants measured my waist. "Hm...interesting." One of the women in a pink maid dress said. "You're more of a feminine size." She continued, catching another woman's attention. She sucked at her teeth, making a clicking sound. "You'd look stunning in a light green dress." She smiled, looking up at me. I sighed, then sat down on my bed. A dress? I thought to myself. I knew I looked feminine, but I didn't think I'd have to wear a dress! "Now, now," She smiled, grabbing one of my hands. "We'll make you look beautiful for a boy in a dress!" Her grin widened, I gave her a shy smile in return. "You think?" I said, quietly. "I know so!" 

After about an hour of finding what fabric I wanted, I went to go check up on my sister, Mabel. She was adding plastic stars and glitter to her hot pink, poofy dress. "BRO-BRO!!!!" She smiled and hugged me tightly, lifting me up slightly. "Hey sis!" I laughed at her funny goofy smirk. Suddenly, she waved her hands in the air, as if she was running away from something. "I just remembered the election! Think about how many boys are gonna be there! You and me, going on double dates with our boyfriends~" She looked at me dreamily, hearts in her eyes. "Yeah...all of the...boys..." I trailed off, my thoughts taking control of me. Mother and father had assigned an election for us, so we can select the most handsome boys in town to be our kings. I imagine that one boy would stand out, like a beautiful glowing star. He'd look scary, yet a bit shy in him. He'd have long hair and a wonderful, determined look in his eyes. 

Hopefully I'll find him. Hopefully he will be there.

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