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Nathan's POV

My parents drove me in their flying car to the palace.

I checked the time.

5:31

The ball starts at 6:00.

I smiled.

"Perrrrrrfect."

I rolled my tongue, hopping out of the car.

"See ya, parents, I'll be back tomorrow!"

Landing on the ground, I saw them off.

I turned to the palace, which was magnificent.

It was even decorated on the outside.

It looked.... Magical.

Unlike my clothes.

I looked down at my clothed.

I was wearing a white button up and black jeans, black vans.

I shook my head.

"Nope! I'm only here for the food."

I licked my lips and rubbed my hands together.

"Right when that gate opens, I'm going to go through and pile my plate, stuff my pockets with food."

Right when I said that, the gates opened.

I looked at the time.

5:36.

"Isn't it too early...? ...Ah, that snob probably wanted to show his palace off to us broke folks. Alright, prince, I'll take you on."

I dashed into the palace, but before I could get in, I crashed into someone.

I looked down to see a girl dressed up in a maid suit.

I blinked down at her while she blinked up at me.

She was around 5'1, and she had golden hair and brown eyes.

Her eyes widened, and she curtsied quickly.

"I'm sorry, sir..... I'm way too clumsy."

She sighed softly and bent down to pick up the pears she dropped.

I grabbed her arm to stop her from bending down, and picked up the food for her.

She looked at me in surprise.

"But you're a guest.... And I'm a maid....."

I smiled at her, handing her the pears.

"Don't mind it. I do what I want to do."

I turned to leave, when I heard a voice from down the hallway, and footsteps coming my way.

The maid next to me suddenly stood straight up, and curtsied deeply.

"Good evening, your highness."

She said, bowing her head.

I looked at who was passing by.

The prince.

I looked away, whistling, and started walking away.

Mason POV

I decided to open the gates early in case those who want to come in can.

I pace up and down and all around the beautiful ballroom.

"I can't take this anymore!"

Stepping outside, I go to the Garden, I then see a maid and a younger boy around my age picking up stuff from the ground.

I decide to go up to them, but the boy starts to walk away, whistling.

'He walked away from me?! The prince, and dressed in that?!'

"You there, the person whistling! Are you coming to the ball?"

He turned around shooting me with a cold glare.

"Sadly yes."

My face begins to heat up from anger.

"This is a ball, a ROYAL ball...Why are you dressed like that?"

He shrugged and turned around, walking to the garden.

I grab his arm, he may be taller than me, but that outfit WILL NOT DO!

"If you are to come to the ball you can not be dressed like that!"

I pull him/drag him into my closet and tell him to pick something out.

He then come out wearing, a tux like hoodie, skinny jeans, grey vans, and a white scarf.

I shake my head and he rolls his eyes.

"Nope you are completely hopeless..what's your name?"

"Nathan Blake."

"Oh so you're one of the Blakes? My father highly respects you guys."

I go into the closet and pull out a white dress shirt with a tie.

"Ok this will seem weird but deal with it ok? Because I am sure you have no idea how to do this ok?"

He crosses arms and closes his eyes.

"What ever."

I go to him,

"honestly i really don't want to do this, but I have to since you are going to MY ball!"

I say.

"I can't believe I am going to do this."

I mutter.

I quickly take off his shirt and throw on the white dress shirt and tie, then I put on a grey hoodie, since he seems to like them, I then put on his a loose tux like jacket. I pull out the hoodie and strings so it shows, and then I bring up the tie to show the very top of it.

I give him a pair of dark skinny jeans and white vans,

"I am sure you know how to put those on..Change in here and I will change in MY fabulous closet!!"

I skip into the closet and shut the door changing into a full tuxedo every completely the same and awesome looking.

I straighten my tie and look in the mirror.

"Rawr, I look so hawt."

I look at my watch.

"Omg I must be going or I will be late I rush out, and look at Nathan who thankfully had his pants and shoes on right, I then grab his arm and pull him into the ballroom, full of guests, food, and roses galore. 

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