the shock had rushed through me as if i was struck by lightening. prince never speaks this way...is...is this him coming to his breaking point with me?
i glance to his hand on my shoulder, my sight looking at the ground subtly. i take a few steps back.
no! i'm not weak! i'm not doing this because that stupid karaoke machine of a man told me to go back! i'm...i'm just suddenly not in the mood...that's all.
i look up again, a stern look on his face, the still sullen but more...disappointed look still on mine as i turn, returning my gaze to the ground, seeing the area darken before i stop. i slouch against the wall, letting myself glide down.
i bring my knees to my face, trying to make myself as compact as can be.
i'm not letting prince or any of the others do that to me.
i'm not anyone's little bitch.
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pale || prinxiety
Fanfic⚠️ C O M P L E T E D ⚠️ i used a pale shade of foundation for a reason. it hides a lot. it hides the red cheeks either from blushing, or when the skin gets irritated from tears. [Highest Ranking: 16th August 2017, #148 in Fanfiction]
