London Bridge has fallen: a red white and royal blue story

Chapter 10: the afterparty

Hello I'm back from the dead.

Once we had returned to buck palace we went back to the drawing room where the whole of the royal family was waiting.
As we enters we heard the words we knew were coming but were dreading to hear
'I'm abdicating'
I looked to Henry and gave him a confused face that may have looked constipated because I can't process emotions like a normal human.

'She is refusing to become queen, the crown will go to Philip' that did explain the horrified look on his face as he downed the last of his whiskey.
"Mother, I don't wanna be king, I was supposed to have more time"
Philip gave Henry and I, a grave, look.
I knew Philip wasn't ready He was only 29 for God sake, but hey, me and Henry are 25.
I turned around to see Bea's face. She looked displeased with her mother is locked up an expected her to be queen. She needed someone on the throne that didn't care about what she did, as much as her grandmother did. She hated her grandmother. She was a bit of a manipulator to say the least, but she knew she could count on her brother, but she knew that he was already, and I knew that too.

Henry burst out of the room, his eyes full of anger I had to follow him. I knew where he was going well I kind of mucky shop down the road where all the chips are always way too soggy or the museum.
I first checked the chip shop and he was nowhere in sight, so I knew he was in the museum.
I ran down the street, my hair matter to my forehead, as of rain poured on my body, as of the heavens were opening up just for this one instant for the Queen.

"Henry Henry. "
"Alex? "
"Hi baby, you need to breathe I know ,I know I don't know what you're going through, but I'm here for you"
Henry run into my Arms and broke down, sobbing.
I picked them up into my Arms bridal style and took him back to the palace. I've got so many dollars is there to do I look fuck he  is my soulmate and I'll do anything for him.

I hold a driver to take back to Kensington Palace, and once we got there, I I think I knew what he needed. My sister told me about this program called Gilmore girls, so I decided to stick it on when I made a cup of Coke Irish style.(If you don't know what that means, it means alcohol).
S so we settled in on the sofa for the night and watch is terrible TV. I know I've got the Gilmore girls theme tune stuck in my head I definitely don't regret it.