Those Little Things

Those Little Things

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Chapter 1 I awoke in bed to Justin's arms around me. I stayed like that for a couple of minutes listening to his steady breathing, matching it with my own before I slowly got up, trying not to wake him in his sleep. I stretched, slipping into my biege slippers and pink robe and headed down the hall to the kitchen to brew some coffee. As I was getting some cups down from the cabinet I felt hands on my waist. "Needs some help there, little one?" Justin asked huskily, moving his hands down my waist. "Of course.." I replied giggling. He reached over my head and grabbed two coffee cups, brown and one with Daffee Duck on the front. "Thankyou, Prince Charming." I turn slightly, giving him a tiny peck. "Your welcome M' lady." He says leaning against the counter. "So whats your plans for today?" "Unfortunately, I can't stay and lounge around with you, so i'm off to the university to drop of my last test and then grocery shopping." I sigh, fidling with the empty cup in my hands. "Ok.
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Highest rank #1 in Historical He glared at me with irritation. "Come inside!" ...And I did. He pointed to the stack of books on the floor. "Pick them up and arrange them the way they're supposed to." With trembling hands, I did what he asked quickly. Fret in the way I moved, picking up the books into my arms and lap one by one only for them to fall back on the floor over and over. I was a mess, upset, and it was obvious. This wasn't the kind of first meeting I dreamed of. The second prince was mean, and he was irritable. He had no clue who I am which made me resent it even more. He scowled as he watched me made mistakes after mistakes and after a while, he grew frustrated and bent over, picking the books himself. "Forgive me, I didn't mean to snarl at you the way I did. I'm not used to being distracted. No one ever walks in my office unless they have my permission. I don't even know how the guardsmen let you in." I wanted to say because unlike you, they recognized who I am. But I kept my mouth shut in fear of aggravating his anger. His voice took a lot gentler tone, I imagined he must've realized how upset I was and felt bad about it. I said nothing. When we're done, I rose up to my feet, couldn't wait to get out of this room. This man was so impolite to me that I couldn't wait to get away from him. "I apologize, your highness. I didn't mean to distract you in your private office." I stepped back getting ready to leave when a sliver of sunlight struck highlighting my face. "Wait!" He murmured and I turned back to look at him. "You're beautiful." He said breathlessly. I would have blushed, but he was so mean and rude to me that his compliment lost its impact long ago. "I need to go," I told him. "Wait." A wave of panic rose in the tide of his voice. The prince was afraid to lose me. "What's your name, girl?" He asked quickly. "Jasmine, my name is Jasmine, your highness." "My Jasmine?" He murmured hopeful.

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