Diana || n.h.

Chapter 9

DIANA'S POV:

I smoothed my dress, and walked to the third floor, room 304, where Gram told me to meet her, so I can get my body fitted for dresses and stuff, and go over princess rules and stuff like that.

After I knocked on the door, a maiden answered the door. "Princess Diana, please come in," she said politely, and curtsied. "Hello, is Gram in here?" I smiled, and she nodded, and allowed me inside, bowing as I walked by.

I don't know how I'll be able to get used to people calling me 'your majesty' and 'your highness' and crap like that. It's all too proper and fancy, pish posh stuff. I have no clue how to get used to posh stuff.

I smiled at the maiden once more, and walked inside the huge room, whihc was larger than my bedroom. My grandmother was sitting in a chair that was next to a fancy table with a white lacy cloth, sipping tea. 

See what I mean? Posh.

"Diana! Please, sit down," Gram smiled, and gestured towards a chair that was across from hers. "Thank you, Stephanie, may you please send in May?" Gram said to the maiden.

"Of course, your majesty," she smiled, and bowed, then left the room. Gram smiled at me once more before sipping her tea again.

"Do you want any tea?" she asked me. "Yes please, erm, what kind is it?"

"Peppermint."

I nodded, and reached for the tea pot, and poured it in this tiny China tea cup. I was careful not to fill it too much, i didn't want to stain this table cloth, whihc porbably cost more than my stove.

"Well, shall we go over some princess rules?" Gram asked, and I nodded. 

"First of all, you must always carry a smile when you are out in public, or when one of us have a speech. Then, you must always wear a dress, with nylons underneath, and heels," she started.

"How come Harry doesn't wear fancy clothes like Will?" I blurted, and blushed, for interrupting her. She just chuckled.

"Harold, well, he sure is some kid. He just refuses to be fancy and respectful. After years of begging him to, we gave up. William, he is a good man, and he's always dressed in uniform," she smiled gently.

"Okay, thanks, go on," I nodded.

"Walk at a decent pace always, wear the proper amount of make-up. Use proper English, instead of sloppy English, like some teenagers. Never curse, especially on palace grounds. Also, never, ever, break a royal promise," she said. My eyes widened at the last part. 

Did she somehow find out about Harry and I's secret? 

I just nodded. "I think that's all you need to know for now. But just remember, everything you do, people will find out about. If you cussed out someone from the paparazzi, people will find out, all over the world. Please just remember that," she said seriously.

"I will, Gram. I promise," I said, and she smiled at me. "Thank you," she whispered.

For about 5 more minutes, we just sat awkwardly and sipped our tea. "You're just like your mom," Gram said, out of the open. I sat up.

"I am?"

"Yep. You and your mother were exactly alike. It's just too bad that she isn't here today," Gram said, and her voice cracked, with her eyes tearing up.

I immediatly stood up and hugged Gram, and she smiled at me. "I think you'll be a wonderful queen someday, with a wonderful husband as the king," she annouced.

"Thanks, Gram,"

"Oh, it's no problem," she said, and the door opened.

Another maiden stepped in, and bowed at our presence.

"Queen Elizabeth, Princess Diana," she nodded. "May! How have you and your family been?" Gram smiled, and stood up, hobbling over to May. Gram gave her a hug, and two greeting kisses on the cheeks.

"They've been great, thank you. Lila's with the babysitter today, and Michael is at work, working hard as always," May exclaimed.

"Lila? Michael?" I questioned, and blushed, now they know I've been listening to their conversation.

"Sorry, I'm just a little curious," I laughed, and May laughed too. She looked about my age, maybe a few years older.

"I'm May Johnson, and Michael is my husband. Lila is my 2-year-old," she smiled porudly. I nodded.

"How old are you?" I wondered.

"20. I know, I married young and had a child young, I had Lila 2 years ago, when I was your age," 

"Oh, that's amazing!"

"Thank you, princess,"

I nodded, and smiled. I looked over at Gram, who was smiling proudly at me.

"Well, let's get you fitted," May annouced, and Gram and I agreed.

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NIALL'S POV:

I miss Diana so much. Yea, she's only been gone for a week, and I barely know her. But I feel like I've know her forever, like we speak a different language in things, but I still hear her call, you know?

Maybe not? Well, I guess that's what I feel with her. Obviously, we speak the same language. But we are different in so many ways.

Okay, maybe I talked to Perrie to give info about Diana to me. Maybe.

I finally built up all the courage to dial Diana's number.

The phone rang, and someone finally answered. "Hello?" Diana's voice said into the phone, and I quickly hit the "end call" button.

I got super nervous, alright? I don't even know why. I got up from my bed, and put on my jacket and shoes. I slipped my phone into my pocket, and left my apartment.

I'm going to find Diana. I just need to.

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There you have it!! Sorry I haven't updated in forever!! I got busy!!