The Late Princess [#Shines2017]

9. You Should Probably Cut Down On The Lame Science Fiction Movies!

Hey guys, this is a really fast update and I am so happy about it! I hope you guys are too! But that is not the only reason that I am happy because my boys, One direction of course, have won the Brit awards for best video, that too for my fav song! So tell us all make a Biiig yay for them!!

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That being said, I want to dedicate this chapter to them for winning the award (even if they wont know it), to FadedSmoke MyMagicMyst for voting on this story and tlot678 HanaBirrahZaini for adding this book to your reading list!

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So now that the long list on author's note rambling is over, let's move onto the story! Yay!

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Greyish green eyes. That was the first thing I noticed. The eyes were looking at me with a shine to them and I was drawn towards it. My vision was still blurry and I couldn't make out anything clearly.

Then the face came into focus. It was a face that I would never forget, not even in my dreams. Those soft, pink lips looked really kissable right now as his face hovered over mine. But what attracted me the most was the dark brown curls that framed his beautiful face.

I wanted to touch them so badly. My hands slowly reached up and touched the ends of his hair that was dangling down over my face. To say that they were silky soft would be nothing in comparison to how it actually felt like. I wonder what shampoo he uses.

A deep chuckle erupted above me. "I use trésemmé."

Oh, I should try using them too but I guess I would never get this exciting feeling that came with actually touching his hair. Doing that to myself would feel super creepy. I heard another deep chuckle.

I felt a hand on my left cheek that slowly grazed my face and stopped by my lips. His thumb lightly brushed against my bottom lip. "You're so soft yourself."

My lips widened into a grin and I felt the distance between our faces decreasing. That's when I realised that we were going to kiss! My grin widened and I was waiting for the feel of his lips against mine.

But then something seemed wrong. No this can't be happening. It never does. Oh no! Oh no! Please don't! Please don't tell me that...

"It's a dream!" I woke up with a jolt and sat up straight. My breathing was fast like I had been in a nightmare but the bliss I was in was far from that. A pit of disappointment formed itself on my stomach as I realised that it was never going to happen in reality. It was too good to be true.

I thought that I could enjoy the moment of kissing Zachery at least in my dream but my stupid mind had to stop that from happening too! Why do you always work at the wrong time?

Well, you're welcome.

I groaned at my subconscious. I wasn't thanking you! It seemed pointless to be fighting with myself and huffed. I was still in the same room that I was last in before I slept. Or at least that's what I thought.