Not your average Cinderella story(ON HOLD)

Night of fun

"Vincent stop this I'm serious!" I screamed and kicked but nothing was helping, I was seconds away from the most horrible thing ever.

"Trust me it's not bad princess." He replied.

"Please don't do it" I cried out hoping he would stop this madness.

"Sorry babe that's not going to work" He answered and right after I felt my body falling into cold ocean water. I jumped up and grabbed Vincent pulling him down with me.

"Not fair" He commented while I wrapped my arms around his neck holding him tight.

"Life's not fair hot stuff" I whispered next to his ear as I let go and tried to run away but failing miserably as waves crashed all around us.

"I would think your get away would be much better than you tripping over water." Vince stated as he laughed at my failed attempts.

"Stop laughing jerk and help me out I'm freezing!" I demanded as I crossed my arms.

"So bossy, why do I love you again?" He asked as he helped me out of the water.

"Because I'm awesome and amazing and hot." I joked as I ran and laid on the hot sand.

"Lets go get you dried before my princess gets sick." He suggested and grabbed my hand leading me to his motorcycle. We climbed back on and drove to the beach house that wasn't too far away. As we sped up the wind hit my body making me shiver, I held on tighter trying to get some warmth from Vinces body. He slowed to a stop and killed the engine and helped me off.

"Was the wind too cold for you?" He asked throwing his arm around my shoulder.

"Not really you kept me warm." I answered as I waited for him to open the locked door. Each royal  has their own beach house in my kingdom for when the king stays. Only prince's and princesses have to stay at the castle if the king and queen aren't around for their protection.

"I haven't been here in years." I sighed as I took in all the furniture covered in white sheets.

"Same here it has been a while." Vincent stated next to me.

"This was always my favorite place as we grew up." I sadly stated.

"You know I never stopped thinking about her. I miss her every day." He commented. I hugged him trying to comfort him as he remembered growing up in this house where his grandmother took care of us all. She was the sweetest lady I had ever met. She would bake us cookies and cakes every time we visited her. I was the one who found her that morning she passed away. I had stayed the night at her house and when I woke up I noticed there wasn't any food on the table like it always was. I slowly walked down the dark hall something was telling me something bad happened. I was only nine when it happened, as I reached the restroom door my hand started to shake. When I opened it my life changed for ever I saw her on the ground, I ran to her trying to wake her up but failing. She wasn't going to wake up this time. I got up and ran down the street to the neighbors house knocking furiously on the wooden door as tears ran down my face. I explained everything to the older gentlemen and we hopped in his truck and sped back to the house. Soon after ambulance came EMTs and fire fighters filled the house. I was alone my parent's were notified and called Vincent's family and later that day they flew in. I refused to speak to anyone and that's when the boys started to bully me. That was the last day I stepped in this house.

"You're thinking about that day aren't you?" He asked looking me in the eyes.

"Can you blame me it was the last time I stepped in this house. The day all the bullying began." I mentioned.

"I know this is late but I'm sorry for treating you so bad. I blamed you for her death because you were always her favorite. I was angry she choose to live near you then her own family." He confessed.

"Why would you blame me for her death? How could you do that? You know how hard it was on me finding her that way. It tramatized me." I cried out as stepped away from him.

"I was a kid I didn't know any better. I'm trying to make it right for us." He stated as he took a step forward reaching for my arm. I furiously yanked it away not wanting him to touch me.

"There is no us, just because I confessed that I loved you doesn't mean there is an us." I angrily answered as I turned my back to him.

"Krista please just understand I didn't bring you here to fight. Princess I'm sorry" He whispered in my ear as he wrapped his arms around me sending shivers down my spine. My knees felt weak at his touch and my mind turned to mush, making me forget why I was even mad in the first place. I turned around in his arms and looked him in the eyes.

"I love you Vincent, I'm sorry" I sighed and rested my head on his shoulder.

"No need to apologize baby girl you're never wrong in my eyes." He commented. I took my head off of him and looked at his lips in this moment there was nothing more that I wanted then to kiss him. He seemed to be thinking the same because he leaned down connecting our lips together. I wrapped my arms around him not wanting for this to end. My legs grew weak making him pick me up off the floor my legs automatically wrapped around his waist. As he kissed me he bit my lip gaining entrance, our tongues danced together sending shivers to run down my body. Just as the kiss got heated the door opened.

"What the hell man?" I heard his voice radiate against the wall's making Vincent put me down.

"Don't act so surprised you knew this was going to happen." Vincent seriously stated as he crossed his arms. I felt awkward in the middle with my head hanging down.

"You were supposed to protect her not hook up with her! She was mine to marry not yours!" Cassius yelled making me hold on to Vincent. He prospectively wrapped his arm around me engulfing me in his warmth.

"Stop acting as if you were a child. You lost her and first off she isn't a thing to call yours she belongs to no one"

"This is why you will never be the king." Cass stated, what ever he meant with that made Vincent angry I watched frozen on the spot as the two guys I cared for fought each other in front of me. I screamed for them to stop with no luck, I was terrified to say the least. Tears ran down my face as I screamed for them to stop. I couldn't come between two best friends no not this way. I refused to be the reason they turned against each other. I loved Vincent but if this is the cost then I'll let go. I got up and ran out the house and down the street. Running away was never apart of the plan, but at this moment it felt so right. Who cares about the crown when I could just travel being free. Free from meetings and conference calls, free from the media.