Reaching Out (A Prince Harry of Wales FanFiction)

Chapter Seven

When he said everything is provided for you, he really meant everything. Clothes, perfect size, shoes, perfect size and preference, accessories, perfect, wow, it’s as if I never left my room. 

Before going to sleep, I called Carmela, I told her that, since I got no ride home, I’m spending the night at Harry’s. And, well, she’s not home too.

She’s with her friends, some sort of going away party. She’s leaving in a week, so, it’s understandable. Brad’s in Cambridge, with her girlfriend, Sam. 

I woke up the next day because there were maids who woke me up, sorta, their presence woke me up.

Maid 1: Sorry to wake you, Miss. 

Allana: What’s going on? 

Maid 1: The Prince wanted us to make sure that everything is ready for today’s agenda. 

Allana: Which is?

Maid 2: Yachting or swimming. Which ever comes first. 

Allana: Could you please make sure that I have a bottle of sunscreen lotion? I don’t want to be tan before the wedding.

Maid 1: Very well, Miss.

Allana: You are? 

Maid 1: Reign Edwards

Maid 2: Gabrielle Masen.

Allana: Will you be my permanent maids?

Reign: Yeah, we are not maids. We’re your hair stylist and your stylist.

Allana: Great. So, no calling me ‘Miss’. Just Allana. Nor ‘Duchess’. Got it?

Gabrielle: Yes, Allana. 

Then I got up, and took a long shower. I really, really need it. 

I think I almost fell asleep, when I think, Reign knocked at the door.

Reign: Allana? Are you almost done? The Prince is waiting.

Allana: Yeah. Almost.

Then I went out, in a robe, and my clothes were already prepared. And, boy, do they have a sense of style. 

Allana: Who styled this?

Reign: Me and Gabbie

Allana: This.. This is spectacular! I mean, I’m runway ready! 

Gabrielle: Reign and Gabbie Summer Collection.

Allana: I have known you two for like 30 minutes, and I like you two alot. 

Then the three of us went down. As we went down, we were approached by some lady, who apparently knows Reign and Gabbie.

Allana: You three know each other?

Reign: Yeah. 

Gabrielle: Allana Kavanagh, meet Beda Justin, your secretary.

Allana: I have a secretary.

Beda: The three of us were just assigned by Prince Harry to be your acquaintances in the palace. 

Allana: So, this is permanent.

Beda: Unless you want changes.

Allana: I like you three. 

Then Harry went down. Beda, Gabbie and Reign curtsied, I didn’t. He said that I do not need to be formal with him. 

Harry: Good morning. 

Allana: Morning.

Harry: You ready?