Chapter 2

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Ever since that day in the castle I just cent get Ariana out or my head. She's beautiful, nice, and funny. I smile to myself as I deliver a note to an old women. Once I get back I find another package 'to my lovely aryna' it reads. I laugh because they spelt her name wrong what an asshole. I make my way up to Ariana's room and Knock on the door. "Go away!" She yells. I frown. "Delivery." I say a little to hopeful. She opens the door and I can see her tears stained cheeks but today she isn't wearing a fancy gown only high waisted jeans and a blue button up shirt. She pulls me inside her room and I quickly put the package down and wrap my arms around her. "Don't cry please." I say quietly. She sobs into my chest. "I'm sorry." She mumbles. "It's okay. What happened?" I asked resting my chin on the top of her head. "My dad got angry I keep 'screwing' up my dates." She said sadly. "What's the point of getting married if I'm not in love with the person!" She says as she looks up at me. "People think it's so great being a princess but it's not." She said sadly. I nodded as I listened to her. "I should run away." She said as she laid on her bed. "I'm so tired." She mumbled, "well I should leave you then, goodnight Ariana." I say checking my watch. It's 5 I'm officially finished work. "Please stay." She says in a small voice which surprises me. She moved a little bit and pats the spot beside her. I hesitantly crawl into her bed and lay beside her looking over at the girl beside me. She rolls over and rests her head on my chest. "Your hearts beating really fast, why?" She asks her eyes closed. "Because I'm scared." I whisper. "Of what?" She asks curiously. "I think I may be falling in love with you, princess." I say before we both drift off to sleep.

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