before she died Princess Diana had a daughter named Nadia Jean Marie Veronica Adeline Sophia Elizabeth Aday Rose. She was 10 years old when her father walked into her room and told her the tragic news. She fell into a deep depression. She wanted h...
Papa and Her can't get married in a church. Granny doesn't let divorcee's get married in the church. I have not idea why but whatever. Meaning this won't be on TV. Nat's. But I know when I get married its gonna be on TV and that scares me
"Do you take Charles Philip Arthur George to be your husband?" The priest says.
"I do." Camilla says. I gag. I can't even imagine her living with us.I can't imagine the smell of expensive perfume. But if she makes my dad happy then I'll like act like I like her. For his sake.
"And do you Take Camilla Rosemary Shand to be your wife?" He asks. I really want him to say "no I don't love you. I don't even like you." But instead he says
"I do." Then they kiss. It was nasty. Not my dad kissing another woman. My dad kissing her.it makes me squirm. Harry notices and nudges me. I stick my tounge out at him. He and William laugh there heads off. If we aren't In a church I'd flip them off.
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Daddy let me pick out the wedding cake since he didnt want to. Camilla had her doubt's about not wanting me to but dad said I could and once he said that he meant it. I love that about him.
Its a white cake with flowers going around it. Its really pretty (its not there real cake I just thought this one looked better)
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Dad and Camilla cut the cake. we all clap. They smile
"you did a great job picking out the cake." Harry says with a mouth full of cake. I laugh. He's not the best prince with..... etiquette. He's puts his elbows on the table. Eats with a mouth full of cake and eats fast. But I wouldn't change him.
I get a piece of icing off my cake. I put a bit on the tip of his nose. He rolls his eyes and smiles at me.
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"Hey nae!" Harry yells to me. I'm talking to Eugenie. Were talking about school and boys When he calls me.
"I'll be back." I say to her excusing myself. She nods and goes to talk to one of the other guests. I walk over to my older brother. He has a huge smile on his face.
"Yes Harry?" I ask him. His smile doesn't go away.
"Let's go dance." He says. I look at the dance floor then back at Harry. There's no on the dance floor. Who are we gonna dance with.
"Harry there's no one there." I say to my eldest brother. He rolls his eyes.
"I'm aware. Were gonna start it." He says. I 'oh'. He nods his head. I walk over to the DJ.
"Yo what up princess?" He asks. I like him. He's not treating me like a princess. That makes me happy.
"I wanna spice the music up. You taking request?" I ask. He smirks and nods.
"Any songs?" Great song. What's a good song to get people hype. Get people dancing. Then it hits me.
"Rihanna pon de replay" I say. He nods.
I walk back over to Harry. He looks at me. I nod. He smiles. Then pon de replay begins.
Woo! The club is getting warmer Guess who is back up in your corner Love to see the girls dem winding up with dem Dolce and dem Gabbana This is Elephant Man and Rihanna Can I hear you say turn it up! Mr. DJ Mr. DJ Mr. DJ Mr. DJ! Tun it up! Mr. DJ Mr. DJ Mr. DJ Mr. DJ! (Come on) Can I hear everybody say (Tun it up!) When you hear this tune a play (Tun it up!) Turn it up Mr. DJ (Turn it up!) This is Elephant Man and Rihanna (Come on)
It goes one by one even two by two Everybody on the floor let me show you how we do Let's go, dip it low, then you bring it up slow Wind it up one time, wind it back once more
Come run, run, run, run Everybody move, run Lemme see you move and rock it 'til the groove done Shake it 'til the moon becomes the sun (sun) Everybody in the club, give me a run (run) If you ready to move say it (yeah, yeah) One time for your mind say it (yeah, yeah) Well, I'm ready for ya Come let me show ya You want to groove, I'ma show you how to move Come, come
Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up All the gyal pon the dance floor wantin' some more Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up All the gyal pon the dance floor wantin' some more Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up
Turn it up some more! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up some more! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up some more! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up some more! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up!
It goes one by one even two by two Everybody in the club gon' be rockin' when I'm through Let the bass from the speakers run through ya sneakers Move both ya feet and run to the beat
Come run, run, run, run Everybody move, run Lemme see you move and rock it 'til the groove done Shake it 'til the moon becomes the sun (sun) Everybody in the club give me a run (run) If you ready to move say it (yeah, yeah) One time for your mind say it (yeah, yeah) Well, I'm ready for ya Come let me show ya You want to groove, I'ma show you how to move
Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up All the gyal pon the dance floor wantin' some more Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up All the gyal pon the dance floor wantin' some more Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up
Come on! Can I hear everybody say (Turn it up!) When yuh hear this tune a play (Turn it up!) Tun it up Mr. DJ (Turn it up!) Turn it up, turn it up, 'til yuh burn it up, well! Come on! If yuh can take the pressure Girls whinnin' up and getting wetta When you say fi turn it up we turn it up turn it up fi di betta Dem haffi take we out pon a stretcha, come on
Okay, everybody get down if you feel me Put your hands up to the ceiling Everybody get down if you feel me Come and put your hands up to the ceiling Everybody get down if you feel me Put your hands up to the ceiling Everybody get down if you feel me Come and put your hands up to the ceiling
Mr. DJ, song pon de replay (come, Mr. DJ, song pon de replay) Come, Mr. DJ, won't you turn the music up? All the gyal pon the dance floor wantin' some more (All the gyal pon the dance floor) Come, Mr. DJ, won't you turn the music up? Come, Mr. DJ, song pon de replay (hey Mr. DJ, boy) Hey Mr. DJ, won't you turn the music up? All the gyal pon the dance floor wantin' some more Come, Mr. DJ, won't you turn the music up?
Me and Harry begin dancing. People are staring at us but we honestly don't care. We keep dancing. Eventually people join us. We are having so much fun. This is the best part of this wedding.
