The Charmer (prince Harry love story)

Harry the player

My brown eyes follow to where the feminine voice is coming from. And in walks this beautiful blonde model like women. 

"Harry, your suit," she said in disgust, walking over to him.

his blue eye transfixed to every moved she made.

I bit my lip and looked down.

"So you are the girl, the girl who ruined it all," she said in a condescending voice looking down at me.

I bit my lip harder and the tears started but didn't fall.

I wanted to  look up at Harry to see if he would stand up for me. But why would he? he is a prince. Who am I to him?

She rolled her big blue eyes and said, " This is why you peasants cant have nice things, Come on Harry,"

She leaded him off like a little kid.

He glanced back at me and smirked.

" You know what," I challenged.

They both stopped in their tracks.

"What," she asked sarcastically when she turned.

Harry's face now amused.

"Harry said that, what happened in there was the most fun he'd ever had in his life," I finished, my voice cracking but still strong. 

the girl snorted.

"he did?" she asked unbelieving, " You ruined his speech in front of the prime minster of Cuba, I'm sure that's tons of "fun" for him."

I was tied of her sarcastic tone with me. She did not even know me.

"Ask him"  I said nodding at him.

She glanced over her shoulder at him, her eyebrow raised.

"did you say it ," she asked.

Harry's blue eyes where fixed on me, then flicked to the blonde demon and I couldn't believe the words that came out him mouth.

Very monotone he answered, "No I didn't,"

The girl turned back at me.

"That's every poor girls dream to fall in love with a  wealthy prince. You little fantasy happened inside you little head okay," she said in baby talk.

She smiled.

"Come on Harry, lets get you cleaned up, she is not worth our time" she stomped out her hair almost hitting me in the face.

But Harry lingered, he looked at me up and down and smiled and shook his head, Then put his hands in his pockets and walked out supper hot.

He just broke my heart why do a feel like I need to run up to him turn him around and make out with him from making e feel this why?

"Oh my heavens, El," sang a voice full of terror. Kate.

"Can we just go home," I answered softly shutting her down.

She stopped her panic mode and looked at me and nodded, "Okay, sure whatever you want truly meaning it,"