The Chosen (On Hold)

Chapter 4

Prince Aaron Pov
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Every girl that I danced with so far always tried to flirt with me. I walked up to the front doors at the same time someone else did.
"Oof-" I said before falling to the ground.
"I'm so sorry! I'm so clumsy, I didn't see where I was going! These stupid high heels just don't want to work with me."she muttered under her breathe.
I looked at her, stunned by her beauty. "It's okay,"I said laughing. I held my hand down to help her up. I looked at her icy blue eyes as she looked at mine. She seemed familiar but I couldn't pin it. Then I decided to ask her to dance.
"May I have this dance?" I asked.
"Uhhhm yeah I guess. I never really danced with someone before." She said.
" Don't worry I won't bite" I joked.
We went to the middle of the dance floor. We danced and talked. She was an amazing dancer. Her body moved gracefully to the rhythm of the music. She was different compared to the other girls. She didn't flirt with me. She talked to me like I was a normal person. I was about to compliment her on her dancing. But she interrupted me.
"Why are they looking at us?"she asked. That's when I noticed everyone looking at us and giving us dirty looks. I didn't want to tell her that I was the prince. But I did anyway.
"Probably because I'm the prince" I said. I was expecting her to like squeal or something but she did something I didn't expect her to do.
"Shut up! Don't play with me! Seriously why are they staring at us!"she said.
"I'm telling you the truth!" I said trying to hold in my laughs. Then I pulled of my mask. She just stood there, her beautiful blue eyes just staring at me.
" A pleasure to dance with you. But I must dance with the other ladies before they get jealous" I said as I walked away, leaving her there just staring at me.

Out of the corner of my eyes I watched as she sat down for a while. I danced with a couple girls until I noticed that the girl was gone. I quickly excused my self and ran after her. She shot out the door to the palace garden and I followed. I don't know why but I feel like I've met her somewhere. She was so easy to talk with.
"Dammit" I heard her mutter as she fell. She didn't stay there, she took of her heels and kept running. I followed her until I found her sitting down on a bench with her back to me.
"For a girl in heels you're a pretty fast runner" I said startling her. She turned around . She looked down at her watch.
"I'm so sorry but I have to get going" she said picking up her heels and heading towards the limo.
" I didn't get your name," I said calling after her.
" Its Abigail!"she said just before she got into the limo.
Abigail was different. She had what most people don't have. She had natural beauty.