The Princess and her knight

2. The Prince is as beautiful as an angel

Victoria's P.O.V
The building is huge! The sun reflects on the buildings window so bright my eyes are unable to open. It's just an art gallery, seriously what's the point in making this place look so magical and outshining the other buildings around it.......

God! Why do you have to punish me like this, this place is not for the name of "Victoria Mason", my feet started to shake from being so nervous, my hands were grabbed by my mother tightly and pulled me to start walking towards the entrance.
Walking through the entrance made me get this horrible feeling that I am unable to describe, it's like goosebumps but not the good feeling type more of the uncomfortable type! This is such a serious place, people are so quite looking at the art pinned on the walls, I don't even like this place, why the hell did my mum pull me into coming to this art gallery? I thought to myself I'm not even ladylike I'm more of a tomboy, so, please mom can you not bring me to a place where it makes me sick!

"I don't want to go inside!!" I released myself from my mothers grip and ran towards the pillar at the entrance of the gallery and hugged it so tight like my life depended on it! I will not let my mom rule my life by forcing me to go into that scary place!

Pa!
The sound of my mothers palm slapped my head!
I'm not a fricken fly, why would she slap me so hard? I glared at my mother, I was so pissed with my mother for slapping me.

Pa!
Again she hit my hand so that I could release my hands off the pillar! What a blast! Note the sarcasm.....

"You little shit!, you only know how to cause shit for me, get inside!" My mother gave me the look as if to warn me not to embarrass her even more and she pulled my ear which made me instantly release that pillar.

"What kind of a mother are you?!!" I screamed, so much of being an artist! very classy!

Psht! The reason why I'm such an trouble maker it's the way my mother raised me.

"Let's go!" My mother just grabbed my arm and force pulled me into that gallery... I was so embarrassed I just gave up I walked into that place with my head lowered down....

I sat in the corner watching my mother talking to all the people there happily.. Whenever she comes to the gallery she's like a different person. I looked around and there were many people around the place enjoying the art while I sat there like an idiot...
I hate this place! How can it be so quite! It's not like we at a funeral. Everybody in the gallery looks so serious it's like someone died. My rag of a mother thinks that bringing me, would make to more of a lady? She wishes. I watched my moms every move to see if I can get a gap to escape! Ah!, it seems one of my mothers friends have come to chat to her, this is my chance to escape! I started to sprint towards the entrance, the next moment my mother yelled right behind me "where do you think you are going young lady!"

Oh crap I'm screwed...
I sat against the wall waiting for my mom to finish, tonight when i get home i will definately be getting a hiding of my life for trying to escape. Rather me sitting here like a imbecile i might as well look at some art even though i dont get the point.....

wait! i looked to my left there stood a person, i could not take my eyes off this mysterious guy, he was so sexy, tall, six pack all the way and not just that he looks like a prince! wow what a gorgeous looking guy he looks like an angel from disguise....

i started walking towards him, the closer i got, I got a better look at him, he was wearing a white T-shirt. Oh my gosh!!! i was able to get a better description of his facial features, he had beautiful long eyelashes, had a pointy nose and a pinkish tint lips... and, and..... the closer i went my heart started to race it was like hearing my heart pound to the song "lips are moving" by meghan trainor.

my prince, its him , he's the one ive been dreaming about, hes the one that i need to save and protect. is this what you call love at first sight? because im telling you i look like an idiot salavating over a guy but trust me hes worth it... He is so tall, about 180 cm tall. He started to walk away and without thinking my hand touched his shoulder. I looked at him and started introducing myself. " Hi i am Victoria Mason, would you like to go on a date with me?" i thought to myself........ please dont reject me this is the first time i ever flirted with a guy.

He slowly turned around and looked at me straight in the face with a cold expression. "Get your filthy hand off of me!"

Pa!

He slapped my hand off his shoulder......

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