Royal Love - A Petiana Story

1 - Don't Cry Over Spilt Tea (By Liv) 👑❤️👑

Ariana's Diary

Dear Diary,

Well today got off to an absolute great start. Madame Catrina the servant got food poisoning and died. Oh well, another servant gone, I'm guessing I'll be getting another one some time soon. Oh, by the way, if you didn't know, my name's Ariana and I'm the princess of Italy. I'm used to being a royal, I was born into the Royal Family, so I don't really know what it's like to be a normal citizen. It seems very boring to be honest, but the attention I get can get over the top sometimes. I make news headlines and everything, and the terrorist threat is very high, heartless people trying to kill us. It gets hard very easily, you look at all these Disney princesses in movies and TV shows, but it's nothing like that really. I'm 16 now and next in line to the throne. My mother and father say I need to start looking for my future king, but I don't think any other royals are very appealing to me. I mean, I guess they don't HAVE to be royal, Meghan Markle and Prince Harry got married and she was just an actor. Zac Efron is really hot but he's too old for me, sadly. So, I'll update my diary a bit later on, the good bits haven't started just yet I don't think.

Ariana's POV:

I closed my diary and entered the dining room where the rest of my family were waiting for me. I've never had any cereal like normal people have, like Coco Pops or Captain Crunch. They sound and taste so good but my mother doesn't allow me to eat it, sadly. We were of course given very posh food, again, as usual. I finished quite quickly and I started to get up out of my seat when- "Ariana, your new servant will be arriving today, and he's completely under your control. You've got a young one this time, same age as you, 16. I was so shocked. I'm sure she must have got her words wrong. "Wait, did you say HE?" I replied, in ore. We'd never had a male servant since my servant from when I was only 5 years old, Chance. He beat me up and left cuts and bruises all over me. Since then my mother and father insisted we don't have any male servants ever again in this house hold, but I guess not anymore. "Yes, sweetheart, he's a lovely chap, his name's P-" My mom told me before she was interrupted by her servant, Melissa. "Queen Joan, someone very important, very high up in the government is here to talk to you, Ma'am. Please hurry, apparently it's very important." I rolled my eyes at Melissa and she gave me the death stare. I decided not to mess with her anymore after that. "I'm sorry sweetheart. You're all dismissed from the table." She replied. God I wanted to know my servants name, it starts with a P, hmmm, what could it be. "But wait, mother, what's his na-" And before I knew it, she was gone. 
'Very important' my ass, that's just their way of getting her away from me when she was trying to talk to me. Ugh, all I wanted to know was his name. Oh well, I guess I'll just have to wait and find out myself.

  I lay on my bed, thinking of all the possible names. Parker? Percy? Perry? I started to get quite thirsty so I asked my fathers servant to get me a cup of tea. Tea for some reason helps me think. She came up with the tea and handed to me. I sipped the tea and got back to thinking whilst holding the boiling hot tea in my hand. Patrick? Paxton? Pearson? All of a sudden, I spilt tea all down myself. I let out a very loud scream. I heard footsteps running towards my room and someone burst open the door. It was a boy I'd never met before, and he looked very panicked. "What's happened!? Are you alright!? What did you do!?" He shouted, panting from all the running he'd done to get to my room. "I spilt boiling hot tea all down myself" I muttered, crying from the pain of the tea. He ran again and got a bucket of water and a sponge. He came up to me and dipped the sponge into the cold water and dabbed it onto my shirt. He didn't seem to be doing much, he just stared into my eyes, daydreaming. I seemed very lost in his eyes too. "The name's Pete, Pete Davidson." He said, still staring into my eyes. OHHHHH, PETE, WHY DIDN'T I THINK OF THAT ONE. He was so dreamy. "Y..y..y..you ok?" He muttered. I'm guessing he was very nervous. "Yea I'm fine now, thanks to you" I replied. His face went red. He was blushing. I can't fall in love with the SERVANT, surely I'm not allowed to do that. He's really cute though. 

Pete's POV:

Wow, she's a lot prettier in person. I don't think I've ever been this in love before. Her hair, her eyes, her everything is just, wow. I didn't know what to say next, ahh. "Thanks. You're really, err, cute by the way." I said, blushing and smiling. I looked over to her mirror and saw that my cheeks were bright red. Oh my god, this is so embarrassing. "Thank you, so are you." She replied, also blushing and smiling. She called me cute, oh my lord. "Am I blushing? Oh lord I'm blushing. I'm so sorry I'm making this awkward aren't I?" She panicked. God she's adorable. I wish she was mine. It doesn't matter if she's a royal or not, she's perfect. "No no no it's fine. Am I blushing too? God this is weird." I giggled. She smiled and I got up off of her and sat next to her down on her bed. "So, what's it like being a royal? Is it cool being one of the most famous people in the whole of Italy?" I asked curiously. I've always wanted to be famous. I was a passion for being a comedian, but what are the chances of it happening? Not very high, I'm positive. "It can get quite scary being constantly attacked by cameras and people asking for selfies and more. But I guess it's all normal for me, I don't know what it's like being a normal person, though I wish I did." She replied. I do feel quite bad for royals like Ariana, they never get peace and quiet, it's quite sad. Their lives are completely controlled constantly. "Being normal is alright. We go shopping, we eat pizza, and we go to Disneyland." I told her. 
"DISNEYLAND!? THAT EXISTS!?" She said shocked. Wow, being a royal must be awful if you don't even know what Disneyland is. "Yes, there's rides there that you can go on that go up and down, upside down, everything. There's even Disney Princesses, just like you, but less magical than you." I explained to her. I think she liked the last part, because she started blushing. I smiled and took her hand in mine. We looked into each others eyes and she started to lean in further. WOAHH I did NOT expect that. I also started leaning in further and further until our lips were just an inch away from each other. Our lips were touching slightly for less than a second until...

Ariana's POV:

My mother and father walked into my room whilst Pete and I were about to kiss. I don't think I've ever been so embarrassed in my whole life. "ARIANA GRANDE-BUTERA WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING!?" She yelled at me. Oh lord, I'm busted, and so is he. I hope he doesn't get fired. I was panicking so much and I could see the fear in Pete's eyes. "YOU, PETE, GET OUT, NOW. I WANT A WORD WITH YOU." She screamed. I was upset. What was gonna happen? Was he going to get FIRED? I lay on my bed, crying, and my dad comforted me. "You ok? Did you love him?" He asked me. "Yes, I did, I loved him with all my heart. I may have met him just minutes ago but he's just so amazing and nice. He'd be the perfect King for me, I don't care if he's a servant." I protested. "You stay away from that boy. He's for helping you when you need it. He's your SERVANT." He said, pretty angrily.
"HE DID HELP ME. HE HELPED MY HEART. HE HELPED ME MORE THAN ANYONE HAS HELPED ME BEFORE." I yelled. He walked out of my room, slamming the door behind him. I continued to pour my heart out. 

Pete's POV:

This was the scariest experience of my life. I followed Queen Joan to a large dining room with nobody in, just us. I was shaking so much. "What on EARTH were you doing trying to KISS my daughter? You are NOT allowed to do ANYTHING to my little girl, EVER. She can never date a servant like you. I wont let her. I don't know why she'd want to date you anyway." She muttered on. I can't believe she is so disrespectful. "I have no choice but to fire you." She adds on. I was shocked. "Please, give me a second chance, I'm so sorry Your Majesty.. I promise not to do ANYTHING like that again, EVER." I begged. She sighed and stared at me for a moment.  "Fine, ok, you have ONE LAST CHANCE, and don't get begging for another one if you screw up again, you hear me?" I was getting another chance, this is great! Oh my god I can't wait to tell Ariana that I get to stay, she's going to be so happy. "Yes, ma'am, I do." I replied stuttering. She dismissed me and I ran back over to Ariana's bedroom.