Prince Protection and Princess Haggard

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Hi to everyone. This is Bubbles speaking! ;) Really sorry for the last chapter if it was quite confusing  :( You see, there's two of us writing and we need to make the story in sync so please bear with us. Truly sorry!!! :( Anyways, thank you for all the reads

HELLO WE ARE THE RUGRATS!!!! I'm CHUCKIE! NO I'M CHUCKIE! No I'm CHUCKIE!!

Live your life

~thedangerouslivingroom

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{Justin Cedric}

“Justin , please understand me! You know how much I love you. Remember five and a half years ago we used to eat at the Cafe you worked at and chat there” She said with those beautiful and pink lips of hers “ and we would walk hand-in-hand around the park and you would buy me balloons and ice cream.”

With those words the memory of us dating replayed in my mind. Yes it was true, we used to eat ice cream on a park bench and we would walk her dog, Sunkist but all those vanished away since what she did to me.

“Sam, all those were mistakes that happened when we were young.” You may think I’m a heartless man but that’s what she did; crushing my soul into pieces and threw them away like how children throw paper whenever they make a mistake. She threw all of my efforts into working us out. I tried my best to see the best thing about her, but I guess, that was all an infatuation. There was never love at first sight or love either. They were just nonsense. Love is nonsense.

“You know you can never leave me because I am your first love right?”

Yes. She was my first love. I was thirteen back then when I first met her at the cafe. I wasn’t a waiter back then. I used to help Rick in cleaning the dishes and I spotted her from the outside asking for a blueberry muffin and a coffee from a waiter. She seemed familiar and I knew she was from the same school Rick and I go to. It took me a long time to remember her name. It was funny how I thought her name was Wam before. So I stalked her at school and some people told me her name was Sam. I smiled at the thought of those years. I was a kid back then.

“No, this is enough Sam. Leave me alone” I pushed her aside and made it for the door to the lounge; it was a place where Rick and I use to chillax and do some normal teen stuff like play video games and talk about some stuff. I would always go there when I feel down or frustrated. I walked over to the door when someone pulled my jacket. Geesh when will Sam ever stop? "Let me go."

She walks away sadly in defeat. I was on my way when I heard someone;

“Hey you” A sound of an angry girl said behind me said.

A obsessed fan perhaps

“Well, if you just wanted an autograph, you could have just asked me nicely.” I turned around and saw who it was.

The Violinist

Shock went through me once I saw the girl. She was too small for a girl perhaps? A smirk escaped my lips because I know what she just wanted; A picture with me and an autograph. Girls nowadays; so predictable.

“I want an apology. A proper one to be exact.” She hissed back at me.

“Excuse me? God, don’t tell me there’s a baby because I don’t need those at the moment and I use protection FYI.”

“What??!! Are...you....insane??! I would never go for a guy like you; especially you, and please! Seriously?!! ” She looked so mad and confused at what I said.

“So if there’s no baby then what did I do?”

“You. You. You. How can you not know what you did??!! That was just fifteen minutes ago”

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