In Love With A Royal (Justin Bieber Fanfic)

Chapter 1

I posted this on justinbieberfanfiction ageeeees ago so thought I would post it here too. I'm sorry the cover is terrible atm, I couldn't use my old one because it was landscape and the photos of them were old too.

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"Two more! You've gotta do two more" I yelled over the pounding music to Ryan.

We were currently in the UK at a Royal Charity Event. All the business mayhem had ended by 10 and it was now onto the after party... where I was ready to get drunk and let loose for the night.

"ey Bieber, I actually think it's you who's gotta do two more, you're the one slacking behind" Ryan declared giving me a look as he struggled to stand up.

Just as I was about to reply with a string of sarcastic curse words a petite brunette wandered past, holding herself well, obviously not consumed any alcohol what so ever. I looked towards her and so did Ryan, eyeing her immaculate beauty and curvy body, something I would happily take back to my hotel right now. We all continued to watch as she made her way to the bar before ordering a water and it was then I knew it was my cue to interfere.

"Water? Really?" I smirked as I slid in next to her. Her body turning to me, giving me a startled look.

"Pardon me?" She questioned, her voice obtaining a strong British accent, taking the time to pronounce each letter beautifully.

"I just mean, come on... this is a party, you're meant to be getting drunk and having fun. Not drinking water" I laughed.

The look of uttermost disgust appeared on her face, obviously displeased with my intrusion.

"I have things to attend to tonight" she clarified, peering at me with big green eyes. "and this is not for me but my younger brother"

"Right" I winked. "How about I order you a drink and you come and hang out with me for a while, we can just have one dance and then i'll let you get back to your busy schedule"

I watched on as she looked at me a few times before pulling her bottom lip tightly into her mouth, obviously debating over this strongly for an unknown reason to me.

"I don't think that will be necessary." She finally concluded. Geez she had a way with words... were all British people like this?

"Come on babe, just one drink!" I pestered on, examining her every reaction. Her facial expression was a mixture of total confusion, like she was ready to kick me straight in the balls but she also looked a little lost and eager... like it pained her to say no. There was obviously one hell of an obstacle standing in her way if she was going to say no to Justin Bieber, and I couldn't quite figure out what it was.

"Ill be right back" she confirmed in almost a whisper, a look on her face as if she knew she was going to regret this or that she was doing something she really shouldn't be.

I grinned back at her never the less, chuffed with my clever attempt of charming the girl, something I had become very accustomed too since gaining my celebrity status.

I turned to look at Ryan who had a dumbstruck looks on his face.

"Yeah, be jealous. I just won over a hot girl and will sure as hell having fun tonight"

"Er Justin I don't think..." Ryan began.

"Now now now, don't be jealous" I slurred patting him on the back.

"No seriously Justin. I don't think you should be speaking like that to her, you're going to get yourself arrested" he continued in full panic.

"Arrested?!" I laughed out loud. "Okay man, I know this is England but I'm pretty sure most of their laws apply the same and talking to some girl is not against them"

"Yeah but Bieber, she's not just some girl" Ryan insisted.

"What are you on?" I huffed as I looked over to see the hot girl returning.

"She's the Princess of England bro" Ryan concluded, but it didn't quite reach my hearing as I had already turned to greet her as she approached.