"Now Prince Niall future king has chosen his future Queen, and the lucky princess is" the announcer paused getting ready to open his envelope. Silence was all I heard I was so focused on what that envelope said. Please don't pick me, was the only thought going through my head please don't pick me for the love of
"Princess Teagan Ashlyn Carter" the announcer confirmed causing my heart to stop. No, no this couldn't be happening. Especially after what he'd just said before that, I mean come on I was only 16 I wasn't about to get married yet, especially to that royal jerk.
Finally taking in my surroundings and noticing everybody staring at me while clapping, and cheering I did the only thing I thought was right at a time like this.
I picked up my dress allowing me better movement picked my head up high looked the prince right in the eye and I ran, ran straight to the door not looking back or stopping to hear the whispers starting to come from the crowd.
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.