"If this is what love feels like, why does it hurt so much?"
A girl suddenly has all the spotlight on her. Can she stay true to herself? Will she be able to deal with all the stress that comes with being famous? What happens when a guy from a popula...
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King POV:
I can't believe this. I can't fucking believe this. Princess drives me crazy sometimes.
Everything I do is for her it has always been. And she claims that all the bad things that happened to her is my fault.
It's not my fault her boy band boyfriend doesn't like her. She's crazy and can't let go of the past.
It's been too long and I'm tired playing parent to a ungrateful girl who acts up when she doesn't get what she wants.
If it wasn't choice I wouldn't even let her come to my house today. But it's not because Papa is coming home from Trinidad and he wants to see us both.
I really just need a break from her but I can't.
"Elijah!" I hear my name being called by my grandfather. They must have let themselves in.
Walking down stairs I see Papa, Princess and fucking Harry styles in my living room.
Who said he was invited?
I never really liked him I just didn't say anything but now I dislike him even more because of how he made Princess feel.
I go up to my grandfather and hug him. "Hi Papa, how was your flight"
"Uh you know boring, my gosh did you get more of these drawings on your arms?" He never liked my tattoos said it pointless and ruining my skin
"Yeah had to finish my sleeve" I laugh. "Like it?"
"You know I don't" he walks away to the kitchen.
"Hey king hope you don't mind I decided to come, Princess invited me" Harry smiles at me.
"Of course she did" I say and walk away
"Don't be a bitch" I hear princess say
I just ignore her. Our grandfather doesn't like when we argue so I won't start anything.
Time passes of Harry and Princess telling stories which I couldn't care less about and it's finally diner.
We all sit in the dining room. Me next to Papa, Princess across from me and Harry next to her.
"So how has my beautiful grandchildren been" Papa says taking a bite of his lasagna.
"Good, good just busy working you know" Princess answers.
The tension at the table is extremely thick. Everyone notices
"So Eli or king as you call yourself" he laughs. "Got a girl yet?" He ask
"Trying to. Just can't tell who's with me for the money or for me"
"Yeah yeah that's hard. But I feel like I have a good intuition" Harry says.
