Magisterial • z.m.

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"Mother! I said none of these boring girls interest me!" I said as I pounded my fist on the table.

"But- son-" she barley said as I cut her off.

"Enough! I'm going out." I made final, as I went to go get my keys to my Ferrari.

"Zayn! I command you to come here this instant!" She commanded.

I shooed her off.

*

I got inside my car and put the keys inside the ignition making it roar to life.

I drove passed the guards, opening the gates, making me gain entrance to the outside world.

*

As I was driving, I saw a girl running. From what it seemed, she was running from a car.

I swiftly drive up to her and roll down the window.

"Get in." I tell her.

"No." She said as she was looking back at the car coming towards her.

"As a prince, I demand you to get in." I tell her once more.

"You're going to be my slave. Not them." I pointed towards the car.

"Fine!" She says, finally giving in.

That's what I thought.