When the place was full enough that we wouldn't bump into the birthday girl or prince Damien we went out in our outfit's. We had done our hair and make up as well so we looked total gorgeous and to die for. We all made our way to the dance floor.
The whole party looked seemed to revolve around Olivia's new movie snow angles. There was acrobats with small wings flying about on strings. They were also dropping fake snow on everyone. There was a ice sculpture of her and a cake... Was an angel probably her. I was sorry for the person who was going to get her brain, they would get the smallest bit.
The dance floor was not really full so we had enough room to dance. I was having such a great time. I didn't know who was the singer but the song had such an awesome dancing beat to it. Kayla suddenly tapped my shoulder and I stopped dancing. I looked at her with confusion. She smiled and pointed at prince Damien who was sitting surrounded by loads of girls. I chuckled a little but the music was to load for anyone to hear. I saw from the corner of my eye but it might have just been the lights catching my eye but I saw Damien point and smile at me. He curled his finger telling me to come to him. I was so shocked I just pretended that I didn't see it but Arsha did and she dragged me out of the dance floor and to him.
I crossed my arms and waited for what he wanted I hoped he hadn't remembered me from earlier on. He smiled at me and stood up the girls who were around him stared daggers at me. He came close to me and signalled for me to come with him. I reluctantly followed him, he got to the front door stopped then turned around and went up stairs. This was get rather boring.
He suddenly stopped right in front of me. We were in Matt's office. I could hear the music but only lightly like it was on the very first notch. The room had been made sound proof because of the usual loud banging music. Why were we in here? I was about to say something but he intruded
"That dress looks cute on you" he said with a smirk, he stepped closer to me "I bet it would also look cute... off you" he grabbed me by the shoulders and pinned me against the wall, I could smell alcohol on his breath.
I didn't know what to do so I just went to automatic mode and slapped him across the face. He rubbed his cheek smiled.
"I'm not an easy girl who will sleep with you just because your a prince, and you have money. Since your a prince you should behaves like one! Not a perverted 45 year old man!" I shouted and struggled to get away.
"Well that's why I want you, you don't care about my status as prince. Your different from other girls... I like different" he said tilted my chin up then kissed me as he unzipped my dress then whispered into my ear "but your just not my type" laughed and walked away.
I had been frozen by the kiss and as he left I slid down the wall trying to get my head round what just happened. I was almost raped! By the prince of England! But that was more like sexual harassment. I thought about telling my friends or... Anyone what just happened but instead I made a promise to myself that I wasn't going to tell anyone. I was just gonna keep it to myself
The rest of the party was perfect and even though Kayla and Arsha wanted to know what Damien said to me I didn't tell them anything at all. The only thing that was bad was that I didn't get to see Mark.
I checked my calender it was only a 3 weeks till the wedding, wasn't I depressed enough! I had been grounded until the wedding since pictures of me going to the party and actually in the party dancing made it to nearly every magazine front spread. There was one magazine that had a picture of Damien being really close to me like he was bout to kiss me. The title read "Royal Teen Romance" and boy was I getting the brunt of it at school.
Boys would call me a gold digger, girls would call me slut, whore, slag, prostitute and bitch oh and let's not forget man stealer. I wanted to stay off school but I couldn't I had to go to school. My mom was already in enough drama about the whole wedding. They weren't allowing her to marry Hector since she had been married and had kids before.
The phone started to ringing downstairs I went downstairs to answer it but my mom already picked it up when I got there. It was Hector he was saying some long speech. All my mom could do was pace and say uh-huh to everything he said. I was getting worried at the sight of her worrying. Then my mom said "of course you can, bye darling" and hung up the phone.
Mom smiled at me and said "Hector is coming"
