Princess of England (Harry Styles)

Chapter 4

~~~ Princess Isabelle's POV ~~~

"Which dress?" Mum asked me. I groaned and kept reading my novel. 

"None." 

"You cannot go to your own wedding naked." 

"I won't- because there isn't a wedding." I said and went off. Mum and Phoebe- minister's wife- have been planning this for the past two weeks. I hated it. 

Every night though I would sneak out and meet up with Harry and we would go out. Everyone working at the palace and my dad knew that I was dating Harry. It was fun when everyone in the house knew but my mother. So fun. Sneaking around. Ha mum. Sucks to be you. Out of the loop for once. Ha. 

"Isabelle!" Mum yelled. I kept walking out to the back garden. "You listen carefully. You will have a wedding and that's final." I rolled my eyes and turned around and went up to my room. The whole time my mother followed and yelled at me. I quickly changed into my running gear and went downstairs. Xavier and Charlie watched me as I walked down the stairs. They were already changed into running gear. They knew exactly how I felt. 

"You will not go running." She yelled. 

"Watch me." I yelled and ran out the front door with Charlie and Xavier behind me. We ran for a good couple miles. 

"Belle!!" Harry yelled. I stopped and turned to see him juggling a bunch of cup holders with coffees. I smiled and ran to him. I took one of the holders and then leaned up and kissed him. 

"Hey, Haz." I said. 

"You look very beautiful." He smiled. I looked down at myself and then up to him. 

"Haven't you heard? Drenched in sweat is the new style." He chuckled. 

"Maybe I should try it." He cheekily smiled. "You can pull off that style any day though." I pinched his cheek. 

"Getting on my good side, Styles?" 

"Is it working?" He asked. 

"Maybe." I smiled. 

"Then yes." He smirked that sexy smirk of his. "Are we still on for tonight?" 

"As long as you are." 

"Always for you, love." He set his coffees in his car then turned to me. He put his hands on my waist and kissed me. 

"Bye." I said. 

"Bye, beautiful." He said and got in his car. I looked at Charlie and Xavier. They quickly looked away and whistled, like they weren't watching me. I rolled my eyes and began running back to the house. 

I put on my purple dress and my sandals. I had my hair up into a bun, since it was so hot for this June night. I waited for the knocks on my door. Those knocks were from the maids- they told me that my mother was up in her room sleeping. When I heard them I grabbed my purse and went out there. 

"She's extra tired." The maid whispered. I thanked her and went downstairs. 

"Be careful." Xavier said after he opened the door. I smiled and kissed his cheek. 

"I'll be back by midnight." He nodded and I went outside. I seen Harry outside of the gate leaning on his car. I smiled and began to walk until I seen Callum approach me. 

"Where are you going, honey?" 

"None of your business, Callum."

"Oh but it is my business, dear." 

"Charlie!! Xavier!!" I yelled. 

"I thought I told you to save the yelling for the bedroom." I looked at Harry and he began walking up to us. I shook my head and he stopped. His fists were clenched and he glared at Callum. In the short amount of time I knew Harry and told him about Callum and his ways, he has grown to hate him. But what guy wouldn't when some guy is doing what Callum is doing? 

"Leave me alone." 

"Come on, sweetie. You must-"

"Callum? What are you doing out here?" My dad asked. I turned and Xavier and Charlie were behind him. Callum stepped away and looked to my father. He bowed down and greeted my father. 

"I was just saying hello to Princess Isabelle." 

"It didn't sound like it." Way to go dad. "Come inside." He told him. Callum looked at me and then went inside. "Have fun." Dad said with a smile. I kissed his cheek then ran out of the gate to Harry. We got into his car and he drove to wherever he was going. 

He took us to the hill that we had our first date on. We laid down on the blanket and watched the stars. I laid my head on his arm and his arm I was laying on held me close to him. 

"You haven't said anything in a while." I whispered. He shrugged. I turned to him so I was laying on my side. He traced little circles into my back. "Haz," 

"Does he bother you?" 

"Callum?" He nodded. "Yeah, but I can handle him." 

"Belle, I don't like when he does that to you." Harry said. "I hate seeing him be like that with you. You don't deserve that." 

"He only does it to piss me off." 

"He does it because he wants you- sexually. The whole situation with him pisses me off. When he touched you I just wanted to punch that bastard in the face." I smiled and then sat up. I put one of my knees on the other side of him so I was straddling him. I put both of my hands in his hair, knowing that he loves when I play with his hair. He placed his hands on my waist. I leaned down so my face was near his. My long hair cascaded down to the sides of my face and by Harry's face. 

"Listen, I know it pisses you off- it pisses me off too. One day I promise you that I'll let you beat the shit out of him." He smiled and pushed the stray hair from my face. "Until then, I need you to keep calm.. for me. Alright?" He nodded and I moved closer and kissed him. "I don't let him touch me by the way. I threatened to kick him numerous times where it hurts." 

"That's my girl." I laughed and kissed him again.

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So I am dedicating this chapter to my friend hf2303. She made the cover for this story. It's great!!! So thank you!!! :D