Prince in Disguise [POOFLESS ROYAL STORY]

5

I'm getting rid of the last part of last chapter I'm just going to have normal drama SO NO ROB DOESN'T HAVE TO WORRY ABOUT BEING KIDNAPPED OR ANYTHING
(if you're a new reader ignore that xD)

chapter 5 and Preston still hasn't been introduced •-• sorry you guys Preston should be introduced at least by chapter 7 (THATS SO TERRIBLE THIS IS THE WORST START TO A BOOK IVE EVER HAD) (and he'll most likely show up next chapter idk it just depends how it goes)

"Rob! Wake up today's the day!" Someone screams in my ear making me groan. My limbs felt like stone when I went to rub the sleep out of my eyes.
"Go away. I only got a few hours," I groan out. It was true that I only got a few hours. I was just so excited that I couldn't go to sleep until 4 am and it's probably something like 6 or 7.

"Dude! You have to get up before the plane leaves without you!" I practically shoot up at Pete's (I realized who it was after a little later) words.

"Oh my God, Pete! Why didn't you wake me up sooner?!" I complain looking over at my clock seeing the plane should be leaving in half an hour and it's takes twenty minutes to get the hangar.

"I hope you realize, I've been trying to get you up for like an hour," Brandon scoffs in a joking manner as I search my closet to find the clothes I laid out the night before. Luckily, I also packed before going to sleep with Kevin and Pete's help since my parents were busy.

*flashback*

"Hey guys, which shirt should I wear?" I ask holding up a gray shirt and a sky blue one. They were basically the same shirt, just different colors so I didn't find a point in taking both.

"I say the blue one," Pete said, but Kevin didn't agree saying,
"the gray one brings out the color of your eyes. The girls in America are all over that stuff." I looked over at Pete who was holding in a laugh, but let out a small giggle. It was ironic because only Pete was the only one who knew In totally gay and I'm the only one who knows Pete is totally pansexual.

"You know, Kevin brings up a good point. Pack the grAy one," Pete agrees voice cracking since he was trying to laugh, "the ladies will love it." I just roll my eyes at Pete while smiling and hanging the blue one back up and taking the gray one off the hanger.
"Am I missing some Prince Aa- Rob?" Kevin questions correcting himself which made Rob send him a grateful smile.

"No, it's not important at least, and thanks for using Rob. I appreciate it," Rob thanks truthfully.
"Well, I better get going, and I suggest you get to bed, your majesty. Don't want to miss you flight."

*flashback end*

"Ugh my head feels like it has a ton of bricks on it," I groan, the lack of sleeping taking its toll on me.
"Well, you have 9 hours to get your 5 hours (it's a jet so it's faster than a regular plane and I'm not sure if it would actually take this long) to get your beauty sleep," Pete comments patting my shoulder.

~•~

"We're here, your majesties," the driver tells us opening the car door. Pete and I get out thanking him before getting my bags out of the trunk. I had a carry on over my shoulder wheeling a medium sized suitcase behind me while Petes was wheeling one large suitcase behind him.

"Good evening your majesty," an airport workers greets and we both just send her a small smile and nod telling her we heard her and continue on our way to the plane.

Since my family is royalty, my mother and father ordered I take a private jet, but I guess there's a good reason for me to since everyone in this country has seen my face. Compared to America, we're like an ant at their picnic so the chance that they've heard of us, is slim.