My Prince - Part 3

       Before the concert I changed into my jeans and a different shirt, a purple blouse. But I kept on my black heels. I went to the concert early. I saw my family and the prince sang. Prince Larry sang Olly Murs song Troublemaker. After he sang he followed me everywhere I went, as did his buddies. The red head freckled prince annoyed me so much I went into a little obstacle course. A course of all metal holes you have to go through to get out. As stupid as I am, I was dumb enough to go in this obstacle. I am claustrophobic. The prince must have gone in through the exit because half way through I started to freak out.
      "I...why did I come in here?" I said starting to freak out and pace. "I am claustrophobic, why did-" I was interrupted by the prince.
      "Calm down, it's okay. I know a secret way out." He said putting a hand around my waist. Then directed me to the left and opened a little secret door. We went through the door and it took us to a beautiful meadow with a bunch of yellow flowers. He had a picnic set up for us.
      "What is this?" I asked him.
      "Well, since you didn't tell me your name when we danced I had to figure put who it was in that dress. And I did, it was you in that dress behind that mask. Wasn't it?" He asked smiling knowing he was right.
      "Yes, it was me." I said sitting on the blanket and eating a grape.
      "I knew it!!" He said sitting.
      That's when he grabbed my legs, put them on his lap and took my shoes off. He told me to lay back and relax, and of course I listened. He is a prince after all. He gave me a foot massage and he hit the ticklish spots and the knotted spots.
      "Okay, you shouldn't be the one giving the foot massage." I said still laying down.
      "Why, are you not enjoying it?" He asked his fingers tracing their way up my body.
      "Not really." I said jokingly as he laid next to me.
      "Ah, we're going to have to ix that aren't we." He said his torso hovering over me as he came in for a kiss. "How was that?" He asked searching my eyes,
      "Not that good." I said smiling so he'd know I was joking. Then he kissed me again.
      "How about now?" He asked smiling.
      "Better." I said and I kissed him again, but then I quit because I remembered something.
      "Hey, what's wrong?" He asked.
      "Don't you have another show to do?" I asked.
      "Oh, crap, I'll be back within ten minutes." He said running off as I smiled. Then I grabbed my phone and shoes and ran after him so I could hear him sing. And I met him back in the meadow when he was done.

~My Prince

Written By: Cady 

Typed By: Carly