Escape

Chapter 3 - A Prince

Light flashes into my eyes as I open them and start to sit up again.

"Thank God your ok I thought my driver ran over you!" a male voice said as  as looked around with my blurred vision.

"What?" I exclaimed as my vision cleared to see a handsome male in front actually more on top of me. This quickly made my face true red as I try and piece together what happened.

"I am so sorry this is very rude of me" the male said as he got off of me.

"Are you sure your ok?" he said as he study my body like he was checking for injuries.

"Yeah I am fine just a little light headed" I said as the boy got up from the ground. I notice he was probably only a year or two older than me and was wearing a grey suit jacket with a white formal shirt underneath and a grey tie along pants that match his jacket. Clearly it was something only someone rich could afford.

Once the young man dusted himself off he offered me his hand which I gladly took because I was still slightly shaken after what happened.

His soft hand pulled me up with ease .
"I am so sorry once again' He repeated.

"I-It's ok by the way the names Jennifer, Jennifer Thron" I said with a smile as I shake his hand as he was still holding mine.

"My name is Nic, Nicholas James Michel Zeal" he said as he shook my hand in return.

"It's very nice to meet you Nic" I answered in gratitude.  I picked up the food which was still in the bags undamaged only God knows how they didn't go everywhere.

"Um excuse me Jennifer?" Nic asked.
"Yes" I said as I double checked that everything was accounted for.

"Would you like a ride back to your home so you don't need to carry all of those..." he gestured to the shopping bags, " I mean that you just got hit by a car after all it would my way to apologise for this incident" he said in a very formal voice which is very strange for this area clearly showing they were probably only passing through the town.

I looked him up and down, clean cut blonde hair, musky honey eyes like the rising sun, sharp square jaw, sun kissed skin, clean crisp clothing and even a fancy Rolex watch. My parents always told me to not talk or go any where with strangers but my head was still spinning and he seemed nice enough despite being very much out of place here. He anxiously started back at me waiting for a response.

"Um sure that would be really nice' I said as I knees it would be best not to exert myself to much after this whole incident.

"Great! And so sorry for what happened. Do you want us to drop you to the hospital or a local doctor?" He asked again.

"No just home if you don't mind" I said as I was quickly changing my mind with accepting is offer as I caught on to his use of "we".

However when we turn to go in to the car I realised that the car was not a car but a black limo.

Out the counter of my eye I look to see the 3 girls who push me in font of this limo mouths open with shocked expressions on their faces which I couldn't help but smile at.

"Miss I can take these from you" an older male voice said.

I turn back to see a man in what appears to be a butlers outfit holding a door open with one hand and holding out the other towards me .

"The bags miss" he said again.
"oh ahh yes here" I said as I put the bag handles into his free hand. I got in to the limo and see that Nic is already sitting down.

I quickly take the seat across from him as I look around in awe to see the amazing interior of the limousine.

Without knowing I quietly say to my self "Who the hell are you?". I hear a chuckle from Nic and a car door closing. "Where will we be heading your majesty" the driver asked through a speaker.

"Your Royal!?" I said with disbelief as I looked at him.
"A prince" he responded causally with a smile.
'A-a Prince' I replied with disbelief almost chocking on my own words trying to comprehend how the hell I ended up with a prince in his Limousine.

Image at the top is the interior of the limo