THE PRINCE AND THE WAITRESS

YOU ARE NOT WORTHY

           

TWO MONTHS LATER:

I have moved on from everything that happened in my life.  Now I have reached a point in life where I don't need a guy to wipe my tears, nor to make me smile freely without any regulations. It's not because I have failed in life but I realized all things that shine need not be good always.

And as I have promised myself not to see that MEAN PRINCE again. I have kept my words until- Ursula and I have been on our break from the café since there was an exhibition in a nearby museum about a historical artifact. I found Chase and Emily there as well, along with the Museum director who was apparently Ursula's elder sister.

Chase works part time shift in the museum and the café and he is managing both of them pretty well. Now I don't have any sort of interest in anyone around. And as long as no one is messing with me, it'd be good. Ursula, the museum director, her name was Kendall and I was busy in discussing any help with the museum.

Few guys entered the museum and they were quite familiar. I didn't notice anything until a really familiar voice was heard. I thought that was my worst nightmare confronting him again.

"Please tell me this isn't happening again". THAT WAS HIM AGAIN.I should probably eat my words again. I don't want that to happen. I was not scared of him but he insulted me in front of the whole café and I would never forgive him for that.

P: collect the treasures                                                           

U: What's going on? Who are they?

A: looks like we've got trouble.

(the guards were collecting the treasures that "belongs" to them"

K: excuse me, I am the Museum Director, just what do you think you are doing?

P: I'm taking what belongs to me.

A: what belongs to you? What belongs to you anyway? These guards or some limos.

P: you again? I hope you don't mess with me again little ninny

(Richard- one of the museum executives)

R- Wait a second, that's impossible, because this belongs to the Royal family... oh...

P: starting to get the picture are we? Allow me to introduce myself. I am Prince Philip, the third of Zandar. The real prince. Unlike the imposters, that have been masquerading around here (points at Irene and Mike)

I & M: actually....

P: would've when someone mistook you for prince.

A: Would you stop... they would've had a reason for this. Can't you see?

P: that makes no much difference anyway.

(Kyle- the oldest worker)

Ky: we mean no disrespect...

P: what would you know about respect? Look at you. Filthy, shoeless, were you born in a cave?

A: THATS IT! I've had enough of you. Just so you know, you are just the Prince. However that doesn't give you the right to insult someone based on how they look and speak! It'd be better you treat people the way they deserve to be treated.

U: Easy Anna. We can take care of this.

P: knock some sense into your friends head young lady

(Looks at the stone that was enclosed in the box)

Uh. The knight's bravery is what makes this stone a legend. How dare you touch it! None of you are worth it

Take everything away and go

A: wait!!!

U: hold on.

(the prince and his guards take everything away)

K: we can't let this happen.

A: that guy still hasn't learned his lesson has he? I'm going right behind him.

U: Anna, stop

I took my bike and go behind those cars. Little did I know few gangsters were behind me? They started attacking the car, with the flash grenades and the bombs. They took the diversion and I quickly changed my route to the path they travelled. However I followed the prince's car and the guards were busy distracting the gangsters.

I stopped my scooter in front of the car.

P: what in the world? Why are you here?

A: I came here to take something that belongs to the museum. Give it back and I'll spare you for free.

P: don't even think about it. This stone belongs to the Zandar Empire.

A: says who?

P: me!!!!

A: look sire... it would be good if you hand it over to me and you won't have to face the consequences.

P: on what authority you ask for it?

A: humanitarian rights.

P: the way you speak to me I suspect you work for those criminals....

(Their argument increases with the situation unless one of the gangsters shows himself up and fires a laser beam on them)

Gang: hand over the treasures to me both of you.

P: not possible

A: don't even think about it. They belong to us.

Gang: hand it over already.

A: I already said you that's not gonna happen

P: yea she's right

A: that's good, at least you agreed to something

P: you think I am so interested in agreeing to whatever you say

A: yea like I am so pleased in convincing you.

P: stop your chap-chap ninny

A: the name's Anna, you douchebag

P: how dare you talk to me in such indecent language?

A: so you have the right to talk to me whatever you wish huh.

The gangster gets fed up of the argument and -

gan: that's enough of you two. Hand over whatever you have .

P & A: SHUT YOUR MOUTH.

Gan: that s it I had enough

He shoots a bullet that was intended for Philip, but Anna saves him at the nick of the time and the bullet hits her ankle. Philip gets really outrageous and attacks the gangster.

P: hey......

A: aarggh!!

P: Anna!!! Are you alright?

A: I guess I am. The museum stuffs?

P: they are ......gone

The police come and arrest him. Anna lies down unconscious and Philip tends to her injury. The items that were brought by Philip and the guards went missing in this conflict....

TO BE CONTINUED.....