Shes Dating The Prince

Shes Dating The Prince

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I could feel a pair of eyes staring at me which made me felt uneasy but I choose to ignore it. "His looking at you!" Leah said. "he's not o-kay." I stuttered ignoring the butterflies forming in my stomach. "its the third time this week! He never looked at anyone like that before." Leah questioned wriggly her eyebrow at me trying to imply on something. I rolled my eyes and continued to read the poem Mr Leo told me to read out loud. As I was reading I couldn't help but stare at him and at the exact moment he was indeed staring back at me. His dark brown eyes piercing deeply into mine sending electric sparks in my body. "He definitely likes you, the prince likes you." Leah whispered while grinning ear to ear. ----- Meet Kathryn, a sweet yet brave girl with big dreams but a broken past. But everything changes when she cross paths with the prince that could change her life forever. Meet Daniel, an arrogant and mysterious Prince. Unlike other princes, he likes to have fun and gets into trouble. He wants to live life to the fullest because of what happen in the past. He won't let anyone ruin him. He hates Kathryn's guts and cheerfulness as he remember something about her from the past that annoys him. He will do everything to ruin her. but she ruined him.
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My dream continued the one I'd been having for the past couple of nights. I ran, gasping for breath, through the familiar woods from a dark figure behind me. The faster I tried to run, the slower I seemed to go, until it was like I was running in place. I knew I needed to run. I was terrified of what the figure would do when he caught me. "Mara Leigh," a deep, smooth voice called. It was almost hypnotic. That was new. The figure had never spoke before now. I ran as fast as I could go, eyes searching the forest floor for a big stick or something that I could use to defend myself. "Mara Leigh!" the voice came again, this time more insistent. The forest slowly started to fade and I started to awake to someone shaking my shoulders. "Beau?" I mumbled, turning my head to the side. What's Beau doing in my room this time of night? Why is he shaking me? "Do not call me that name." My eyes flew open as I jumped at the voice from my dream. A face was right in front of mine, and just like the voice, it wasn't Beau. Before I could form a scream, a hand covered my mouth. I tried to bite it but I couldn't get my mouth to open. He's too strong. I started to use my whole body to try to get away, but he crawled on top of me, holding me down. I pulled the hidden knife out from under my pillow and slashed as hard as I could at him, but he just grabbed my wrist and squeezed it until the pain made me drop the knife. Then he grabbed both my hands in one of his and held them over my head. He held me down while I struggled. I grunted and moved and tried to kick and scream, but I only wore myself out. Exhausted, I stopped thrashing and let the tears flow freely down my cheeks. I didn't know what to do, so I just tried to prepare myself for whatever was coming.

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