Falling for the Prince

            Chapter 1:

Sophia's POV:

"SOPHIA SCARLETT SOUNE'T, GET YOUR LAZY ASS OUT OF BED!" screamed my mother. 

Uh oh, when she used my full name, I knew she meant business. But when she swore, she was on her killer gorilla mood. I hurriedly got out of bed and jumped into the shower. I had school today, Shit, I was going to be late. I had a tendency of being late and this would not look good on the first day of school. My dress was laid out for me which I looked at with disgust. I mean the royal heir to the throne like myself should not have to spend 8 hours a day at school.

I attended the Prestigious School for the Rich. Like seriously? A school with preppy, snobbish girls and egoistic boys. Knowing that I was going to be late, I hopped into my awaiting carriage.

The town of Storia was bustling with activity. The smell of freshly baked bread reminded me of my lonely breakfast at home. *sigh*. As I dreamed about strawberry shortcakes and freshly baked bed my stomach grumbled. I wish I could've at least grabbed a piece of scone. As my carriage passes through the town, I notice a commotion and a gathering of people at the harbour. Must be some an arrival of a prince or something. I brush off that thought as the majestic school building arises in front of me.

Then the bell decides to ring. Yippee! Running in a floor length gown is not as easy as people make it seem in movies. I was gathering my hem when I found myself being smashed on to a rock hard chest. "What the hell!" I screamed. 

When I looked up at the stranger I almost fainted. Dear lord. Brown hair sweeping across his forehead, dreamy brown eyes and the perfect structured jaw and cheekbones. I was about to apologize to him before he opened his mouth and said, "Could you stop staring and move out of the way?"

Forgetting about my apology I roll my eyes at him and dash towards the class.

"Hopefully you have a proper excuse for your tardiness Miss Sophia." said the headmistress. "Ye- yess Ma'am." I stutter. I hear the door open behind me and a rich, sexy voice speaks

"Sorry I was late Madame, I had a hard time finding my way around the halls." It was him, Mr. Jerkface. The headmistress blushes, "It's alright my dear, please take a seat." 

"That goes to you too Sophia." 

Mr. Jerkface throws me a flirty wink and I glare in return. 

As the morning speeds by I found myself leaving for tea time. "Sophia, Sophia, Sophia!" my best friend Cara runs up to me while panting. 

"You will not believe this! There is a new prince in school, omg omg omg omg!" she rants on. 

So maybe that's why a crowd had gathered around the harbour. To welcome the Prince of Georgioville. Probably a snobby Prince who got everything he wanted.

I managed to tune her out knowing that the conversation was pointless. "I heard that his name is Jacob." says Lana, my other bestfriend.

"Well I don't give a flying fuck about the new guy." I retort. "Oh Princess, I'm so hurt." a voice fakely swoons behind me. It was him. 

"I know I'm hot but you don't have to stare at me." Jacob flirtily says. I roll my eyes while my two so- called best friends were profusely blushing and swoon over his hotness.

He wan't even that hot. Oh who was I kidding. This guy was gorgeous, the epitome of sexiness. But having this useless crush was well, useless.

"Hellooooo?" "Anybody there?" says Jacob while waving his hand in front of me. 

"You two know each other?' Cara said with a confused look on her face. "No.", "Yes." Jacob and I said in unison.

Lana looks between Jacob and me and gives me a knowing look.

"Whatever, let's go, we're gonna be late for class." I said while walking away.

"See ya, Princess." calls Jacob while waving his hand goodbye. I felt a blush creeping up my cheek but I ignored it. No guy had ever called me Princess. It was a good feeling though. But I knew the moment I met him, I was in deep trouble.

Hellooooo! First book and first chapter :3 Hope you enjoy it! Btw the story takes place in a Victorian type town with a modern twist. Keep reading!

xoxo S