London Dream

Trapped Inside The House

Kissing was a thing that i did 2 days ago. Kissing was a thing that made me addicted to it even though i only did it once. Kissing was unbearably , and amazingly beautiful. Kissing leads to things. Things leads to other things. In my case , kissing a prince leads to paparazzi holding cameras in front of Freddie's house, main news of the week / headline as i may say , photos of me and of course the prince himself kissing on lots of magazines and yes, pictures of us kissing  all over the internet and being showed on major TV channels all around the world.

Yeah , i thought the hat and sunglasses could cover him. I guess not. And apparently , i seem very American , why? Because those articles titles are 'The Prince Kissing An American!', 'The Prince Is Caught With An American!', 'The Prince New Girl , The American!' , 'Who Is This American That Was Kissing The Prince Of England?'. Hey i might be Australian ? Nah. I would not believe that either.

I guess i might as well say to the world that i am the hidden singer. Nope , not happening.

It has been 2 days since 'that' happened. I can't get out of the house and i cannot even open the freaking window. And there are teenage girls glaring at me outside. What an amazing 2 days.

Me and George. I do not know what we are. Well since we can't see each other , we call each other. Yeah, i mean , it was pretty awkward at the beginning , but we are now back to our usual self. We are doing a pretty good job i think. But yeah , we can't see each other because of what in front of the penthouse.

My agency was pretty shocked seeing my face on almost all tv channels. They were bombarding me with questions but they finally understood. And they are sending their people to London so i can publish my new song , so that it will not be suspicious to the media and the public of why i went missing with no news the same time the news of 'The American Girl' kissing the prince of England is published. Well at least i can make songs while waiting inside of the penthouse. At least i can do something.

What i am very thankful for is that how supportive my friends and George. Logan and Freddie are very busy because of the company 'problems' but they still have times to check up on how i am doing. And George , he is very caring , whenever we call , he always ask how i am doing and how i cope up with all the mess out there in the streets and out in the internet. He is the best person i could ever asked for. And during these days , we get to know about each other in a more closer way , we opened up about ourselves and yes , i like him even more.

But these feelings are foreign for me. I never liked a guy before so this is my first time and i am kind of afraid because i do not know , maybe something bad will happen ? But i mean , yeah , in relationships , you cannot be peaceful all the times. So , i am enjoying things right now , before the complicated things starts to arrive.

"Hey there , American Girl"

"Hey , Prince of England." Yeah , we tease each other a lot.

"Still trapped inside the house ?"

"Yeah , those paparazzi out there is insane."

"Maybe i can save you like in the Rapunzel movie."

"Well , you cannot save me if you are trapped in your own palace , mister."

"Oh yeah , i remember. So how about the song?"

"It's almost done , just a little bit more."

"What is it about ? Is it about me ? I bet it is."

"Hold your pride there. No. It . Is. Not. About. You. You know , i read comments about us in the internet and it's.."

"Hey , do not read it. Do not continue it. Do not let the words sink into your heart."