Prince Not so Charming

Arrival

"Welcome to the beautiful city of San Francisco!" The airport intercom stated as Lindsey and her school tour group entered the luggage landing. It was late in the morning due to he time differences. They walked to the oversized luggage cart that their instructor, Ms Fiona Flint, had piled their bags onto.

As Lindsey's friend Bradley said exasperated "Took them long enough!" Lindsey heard an awful cat call from the boys that had to come with them. They hollered to the model figure woman across the California airport. She must be used to it, Lindsey thought as the woman ignored them and continued typing in her device. Lindsey rolled her eyes disgusted. She turned her attention back to Bradley.

Brad was explaining something about science that Lindsey just didn't follow. She followed the trail of Jamestown High students. as they exited the building to the loading zone. The boys continued to holler and whistle at every girl hey saw. It was absolutely disgusting how overly obnoxious the boys were.

Fed up with thirty disgusting and abhorish ways, Lindsey turned to Bradley. "I hate cocky boys. They don't have to be so loud or so disgusting. They are so annoying." Bradley looked up to see Reece whistle at another model and well dressed woman. Bradley turned to Linsey and stared at her. She stared back.

"What?" she frustratedly sighed. Bradley looked away and shrugged.

Bradley was her best friend. Though they weren't romantically inclined, they were constantly texting, calling and together. They went on trips with their families together and they double dated a couple of times. Bradley was a quiet but fun guy. He had glasses that covered big brown eyes. Bradley had a catching smile. He was dashing and strong for his medium height build. Even when Bradley was the most annoying or most pessimistic Lindsey would ever know he was always there for her. Like a brother would be.

Lindsey, on the other hand was this somewhat chunky, small athletic girl. She played softball and volleyball to try and balance the weight, but no matter what she ever did she always had a few pounds to spare. Her shortness didn't help her at all either. Her hair was a light brown with naturally blond streaks, left long and wavy.

They reached their bus and all started loading on. Ms. Flint checked them off and told them their seat number.

"Lindsey you are row 12 and seat C. The window seat!" Ms. Flint turned to her with a smile. She motioned for Lindsey to get on and then turned to Bradley. He smiled up at Lindsey as Ms Flint, obviously struck by Brad's looks and character, started small talk with him before she gave him his seat number.

Lindsey waited for him to tell her. Brad knew what she was expecting, and obliged with a small sympathetic smile. "12A. Someone must be sitting in between us. It sucks Linds."

Lindsey made a pucker face. She hated when they got separated because then they couldn't mock or make fun of the people who had funny clothing or hair styles. They always did that when they would go somewhere.

"Oh well." Lindsey said as they walked to aisle 12. They were about there when Lindsey spotted someone sitting in the middle seat.

Number one cocky jock boy. Reece Terrence.

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