Tamara's P.O.V
"Princess" I was awoken by a loud knock on the door."Yes" I mumbled, stretching my arms and wiping away a long line of drool that was drooping down my face.
Hey, who says princesses are always perfect.
"Sorry ma'am, but did I wake you"? The voice spoke again.
"Nope, I've been up for hours" I announced in my best unsleepy voice.
"Its just yours and prince George's and princess Emily's appearance in Sydney is in an hour and your mother and father are growing rather impatient"
"Tell them I'll be down in a minute" I replied, finally coming to terms that I can't lay in bed all day doing nothing.
"Of course princess"
*Skip The Drive*
"Do I seriously have to get out and greet all these people"? My sister Emily wined.
Seriously, if you didn't knoenus, you wouldn't believe in a million years that we're sisters.
"Stop moaning, I love meeting people" I was the first to step out of the car when the door was opened for me.
"Princess over here!" Was all I could hear as not to sound vain or anything, I was the most popular royal considering I was the air to the throne when my mother steps down.
I smiled for a few pictures before walking over to the thousands of people and greeting them.
"Princess"? I heard a little girls voice ask, I looked down to see a little girl staring up at me.
I slowly crutched down so I was at her level.
"There's a bit of toilet roll stuck to your shoe" she whispered into my ear only loud enough so I and the young boy who was about my age could hear.
"Sophia" he warned picking her up.
He was blonde with blueish eyes.
"I apolagise for that remark my sister just made" he put out his hand for me to shake.
Its against the rules to touch the princess without invitation but who cares, hes hot so I kindly accepted the invite.
"I'm Luke. Nice to meet you princess" he bowed before me.
"Please, call me Tamara" I winked and continued walking off.
I didn't bother asking for a second name because something inside of me told me that was not going to be the last time I see him....
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We'll Always Be Royalty.. (Luke Hemmings Fan Fic)
Random"Mom if you loved me you'll let me be with him" I screamed. "It's because I love you that I'm not allowing you to see him" "Why"? " Because Tamara, you're the future Queen of England and he's just a boy from Australia"