Prince Heartless

Chapter 15: the time when she got her dream Cheesecake.

So we were driving to the Jumeirah Beach residence and finding a decent parking near the Walk...but but but...since it was a weekend, what do you think ? With a traffic like Dubai to find a parking at the desired place is like finding a unicorn at your doorstep.
We had arrived at the Walk at 7:30pm and were searching for a parking since then. Luckily and finally we found a spot near the beach under a flyover...15 to 20minute walk away from the cheesecake factory. Who likes to walk that long in sand and you are wearing heels...life couldn't get any easier. So we reached and found a spot a 4seater...oh oh you must be wondering when I kept mentioning we we we oh well it was me and 2 of my close friends. Yeah I just want to irritate him out of this arrangement. We sat and we waited for him to come. He wasn't there yet. Maybe he wanted to make an entrance. What a douche a hot, come Slytherin to bed with me kinda douche.

What seemed to pass on minutes went a little over an hour and funny thing was I didn't have his number, he had mine and didn't bother to call. How courteous.

My friends told we should wait for a bit more because of the traffic. And that I should be glad he wanted to meet me...I was like excuse me bitches why should I be greatful, he asked for it. I wanted to go to the restroom to lighten my bladder as we were guzzling on mt.dew. so I excused myself and just as I turned I hit face first into something hard and tripped on my abaya and before I could grab on the table I fell hard on my ass mind you not gracefully in front of about 30 people and the prince who reached his hand out for me and looked concerned...everyone's head turned some were gasping some were murmuring, but I could hear laughter close by...and that came from none other than my good for nothing friends. Assholes. I didn't take his hand as I never touched a guy apart from military and medicine training. I made myself towards my seat and he took his and looked a little puzzled when he saw my girls.

"Are you alright?" He asked.

"Perfect." Was all I replied, my butt hurt I as hell no wouldn't admit or show it. I was just trying to gather whatever little bit of dignity that was left of mine.

He then started to apologise profusely...yeah boo you should keep it up for a while.

He seemed a little strained and tired I guess...work or busy being a prince. Well he made a commitment and I admire that and at this point I realised he was wearing a navy blue cap, a grey sweatshirt with a hoodie cap that hung behind him, blue jeans and a sleeveless winter jacket. Okay I thought he would dress up. Anyways whatever, he looked hot though.

He looked a bit surprised at the company I had but his it well and introduced himself.

"Of course we know you. You're the prince duhh." Said my friend Sabrina... My eyes widened at her as to why she was being like the Plastics.
Avery nudges me and eyes me go with the flow.

"Did you know this girl right here (points at me) loves Nutella and she would kiss anyone...mind me even anything who would get her a Nutella cake like ooey gooey chocolate dripping with ferreros on top served with lime sorbet...she would die...we all did before. Huh good times."

Hamdan just chuckled at her and led her on.

"Me too. Love Nutella especially when you make a grill sandwich with marshmallows in it...uh heaven." He smile adn looked down at his watch... And this moment I noticed that it was the first time he checked his watch. He never did that whenever we met. Hmm must be something.

Just as I was about to ask him something he began.

"Ladies if you don't mind me wearing this filler mask, people haven't noticed me and I'm without my security?" He asked removing an almost crumpled mask.

"Sure go ahead." Avery said.

We went and ordered crepes milkshakes and of course cheesecake. I ordered the rainbow one with sevesn layered cake with simple vanilla buttercream frosting. And the others ordered whatever they desired.