My Bad Boy Prince

11

Sierra Anderson

"Wake up Sierra, you're on the news"

I kept being shaken awake by my two best friends that I love so very much, just not in this moment.

"Wake up, I am not joking you're on the -" I cut Meghan and Liv off, "the news I get it" I said, not comprehending what I really did say.

Wait the news?
"Why the hell would I be on the news?

"Did you guys says 'news' as in where people stalk other peoples lives and -"

I was cut off my Liv "Yes, and you are gonna wanna see this. Now get your lazy ass up, this is important"

I got up groaning. Trust me I am not a morning person. I also just love being woken up any time before ten. Note the sarcasm.

I watched the TV for a few minutes not really understanding what Liv and Meghan wanted me to see, but then it happened. Someone took a picture of Jason and I last night. Do I remind you, this person's, whose ass I currently want to beat, took a picture of us kissing. K-I-S-S-I-N-G!

"You guys kissed!" Liv exclaimed. "Yes, whatever -" I was cut off my Meghan who decided to join this fabulous conversation. "Don't say it was whatever Sierra -" She said in a serious tone "-we know you like him."

"Love him" I mumbled.

"Huh?"

"Nothing" I lied.

"Don't lie to us Sierra."

"Ugh! I love him ok! I really do." I groaned falling back onto the bed.

Of course after I said this they both squealed and bombarded me with questions, because of course at this very moment they remember I was out almost all day with him. Great.

I told them both all about last night, not leaving anything out, because they already know about the kids, so there is no point in lying about that.

We do not know who this mystery girl is, but from our source, we were told this lady was very much American. We will be back soon with more news of who the Prince's new mystery girl is.

The news reporter said as I listed to the TV playing in the background.

I have to call Jason.

Just on cue, my phone rang. But it wasn't from him, it was from my mom. I hope the news isn't the same as America. God help me.

"Hi mom."

"Hello sweetie, how is it over there? Do you want to come home already?"

I knew she missed me, I am her only daughter and this is the first time I've been away from her for over four days. She's a mother so of course she is going to worry.

"It's beautiful, the culture, foods, scenery, and -" the Prince, I thought "and everything. I miss you so much." I said.

"Oh that's great. Well I have to go, your dad says he misses you-" oh sure, I thought "- and be careful. Love you."

"Love you too, bye mom."

I hung up the phone and got changed. I plan on visiting Jason. I just hope the guards let me in.

Liv and Meghan went out to eat breakfast. We didn't have much planned on our trip until two in the afternoon and it was only eight-fifty in the morning, so I had time.

I showered and thew on some leggings, paired with a white shirt and gray cardigan. I put on some gray converse and topped my necklace off with some jewelry. I put my hair in a messy high ponytail. It was still early so I decided against makeup and grabbed my room key and walked out of the room.

When I walked out of the building I felt as if people were staring at me and whispering. They couldn't have made out my face in the picture that was on the news. Oh well I'm probably just imagining things. I called over a taxi and told the older man whom was the driver to take me to the Royal palace. The driver was trying to talk me and joke around, but I really just wasn't in the mood. Once we got to the palace and payed the driver and said a quick thanks, closing the car door behind me.

Now I just have to get in. And of course on my luck, the palace tours were not happening today.

How am I supposed to get in now?

I went up to the palace guards saying how I needed to speak to the prince ands it's urgent. All they did was laugh as me and tell me to leave or they will escort me; hey it was worth a try.

I was going to call Jason, but I realized I forgot my phone, and I wasn't go to pay for another taxi to go back to the hotel, so I just sat and waited. I probably looked stupid, but I wasn't in the mood to care.

It was now ten thirty and I was about to give up and leave, but then a limousine pulled up and went to a sudden stop right next to where I was standing. The window rolled down and there was Stella, Jason's mother who is also the queen.

"What are you doing here Sierra?"

"I need to talk to Jason, but I wasn't aloud in so I -uh just sat here."

"Why didn't you just call him?" She laughed.

"I- uh forgot my phone at my hotel, so I just waited here until someone who I knew showed up. And you did, thanks!"

"No problem sweetie, come on get in the car."

"I'll walk, it's ok"

"Nonsense, it may not seem like a long walk, but it is."

"Thank you." I said getting into the car on the opposite side of Stella.

"So, what do you have to speak to my son about"

"We- uh- we -"

"Kissed?" She finished for me. "I saw it on the news, and when he come home last night, he wouldn't shut up" I laughed. He really went back to his enormous home and blabbed about it. I blushed a bright red just at the thought.

The door was opened for me as we came to a stop in front of the palace door. I thanked the chauffeur as I stepped out of the vehicle. I cannot get over how beautiful the palace is.

The guards bowed there heads at Stella saying things like 'welcome home my queen' or 'you're majesty'. They gave me weird looks, so Stella bumped in saying "Guards, this is Sierra and you are to welcome her into the palace whenever she visits." They all nodded their heads giving me a warm smile. They opened the doors and we walked into the palace. My heart began to speed up and my hands began to sweat. Why am I so nervous?

Stella asked a maid to go get Jason and to tell him someone is hear to see him. She avoided saying my name because she wanted to see his reaction, I guess.

I heard a door close from the second floor of the palace as well as some footsteps making there way closer to the top of the steps. Then, he stepped out. He saw me and gave me a wide smile, showing off his pearly white teeth. I smiled back, I was truly happy to see him, even if I saw him just last night. He descended the stairs and held me at the waist while picking me up and swirling me around. I couldn't help but laugh at his childish act.

"Hello, beautiful, miss me already?"

"Nope" I said popping the letter 'p', "I actually adore your mom, but you're here as well so I guess that's fine" I teased, making him pout.

I almost forgot what I came here for, I got lost staring into his eyes.

"We need to talk."

He spoke up "Is it about the picture?"

I nodded. He grabbed my hand and led me up the stairs to his bedroom.