Tragedy Strikes

[24] Prince Charming

Who's going to mine for the rest of my life? Who will be there for me for the rest of my life? Who will be my prince charming? I thought to myself. "Ugh! Claire! Put yourself together woman! Stop daydreaming" I slapped myself.

"Stop hurting yourself princess, Your Prince Charming want like you that way." Christian suddenly appeared out of nowhere and he laughed. Why did he fall me princess, but even though I am. Will he be my Prince Charming?

"Alright." I breathed. Did he read my mind? Why does he in what I'm thingking about? Sometimes, Christian, can be such a wonder. He's full of curiosity and know I'm curious about him.

"Maybe someday, those boys will be my Prince Charming." I thought to myself. Here I go again with the daydreaming. Ugh! Please Claire! I don't need your non sense right now. I can't stop myself. Oh my god.

Love. four letters, one word, thousand meanings. What is love anyway?

Is it good or is it bad?

Is it full of lust or of full passion?

Is it fake or true?

Is it love or not?

I can't help but think, How many times will I fall for the wrong person? How many times will I cry for just one person? How many times will sleep uncomfortable? How many times will I live broken hearted? How many times will I open my eyes to a painful morning?

"You okay Janny?" Christian spoke. He wasn't doing anything for that moment he just sat close to me and put his hand on my knee. I looked at him and I smiled and he payed me back with a big smile.

Christian Ellington. Blonde, Tall, Has slightly long hair (with the bangs) Handosme, Isn't that dark, Volturi protect, Dhamphir-Why am I doing this anyway? I don't need love.

I don't need love but I'm thinking about my Prince Charming. Why?!

Right now my head is in swirls, So I put my head in Christian's shoulder and he held my hand, it was locked, tightly mad we smiled at each other.