Part 5

378 19 3
                                    

((A/N: IM SORRY ITS SO SHORT COMPARED TO EVERYTHING ELSE AND ITS NOT AS GOOD BUT SORRY ENJOY I GUESS IDK))

(Roberto's PoV)

Please tell me I'm dreaming. I must be dreaming.

I knock on Gina's door, and as soon as she opens the door, my breath was literally taken away. The dress looks perfect, her hair is so beautiful and her face looks fantastic. Her eyes seem to pop, but it just makes her look even more...just wow.

Most of the ride to Nobel Michel, I just couldn't really take my eyes of of Gina. I just feel so lucky. I can't help it.

When we get to the ball, I introduced her to the other princes. She gets along perfectly well with all of them. Even Keithster!

I lead Gina outside to the balcony. She looks up at the sky and smiles. So cute...

"The sky looks so pretty..."

"The sky isn't the only pretty thing tonight."

I say. She turns her head to me and blushes. She's so adorable I just can't help it.

In case you are wondering, yes I do like her. A lot. I figured it out a while ago actually. Although, I had some help. Heh...

-flashback-

I stare down at the paper I'm signing, lost in thought. I have no idea why, but I keep thinking about Gina. She's just always on my mind. I just wanna see her all the time.

Her face pops in my head and I feel my face turn up into a smile. Is this weird? I hope not. She's just really cute!

"Prince Roberto?"

Al pulls me out of my thoughts. I look up at him. He has this face that just spells 'Do you need help?'

"Oh, uh what is it?"

"I've been calling you for a while. Are you done with signing that paper?"

"Oh yes yes! I am."

I quickly hand him the paper and turn my chair around towards the window that I like to look out of. I just stare out, not saying anything.

"Prince Roberto, is there anything on your mind?"

"...Gina..."

I mumble. What could Al possibly know though? I hear Al chuckle very slightly. Humph.

"Miss Gina? Prince Roberto, maybe you like her. It's just an assumption."

He states and leaves the room, shutting the door quietly behind him.

"Maybe..."

-end of flashback-

I lean against the railing and look up, deep in thought. If I said anything, what would she say back? Would she even think of me in anyway like that?

I turn my head and see that Gina is back to looking the stars. The light of the moon illuminates her beautiful face. Her eyes almost seem to sparkle, her smile shows off her dimples, and her hair is lighter than it usually appears. She looks unreal...

"Gina...can I tell you something?"

Coincidental Love.Where stories live. Discover now