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PART 3 [[THE PRINCE]]


Sucking in the fresh morning breeze, i smiled as i stretched my arms wide, as though embracing the beauty of nature. Through my window, there were some tiny branches of Maple tree. It’s such a beautiful autumn in New Zealand.
I quickly prepared myself to school. As I reached my apartment gate, Andrew was already there, waiting for me to go to school. He purely smiled and waved his hand to me. It was maybe the first time I saw he smiled and he looked more handsome in my eyes.
Me: I didn’t tell you to pick me up.
Andrew: Can’t I? Hurry up my princess, we gotta go together.
He said, smiling, so did i.
"What should I call you?" Andrew asked.
"Delaney." I answered him.
Andrew: Well like an angel.
We had a small laugh together.
After class, he came pick me up again.
Yellow trees queued in a long line along the street we rode. Andrew stopped his bicycle and walked me to a bench.
"Stay here a minute," he said.
"Where you wanna go Andrew?"
He smiled and walked away.
A minute later, he came back with two glasses of orange juices in his hands and he handed me one. We sat down and chatted in the middle of the garden where brown leaves scattered.
>Ball<
Everyone was thrilling about a dancing party called Ball.
Jenny: Hey Delaney! Who will be your date in Ball night?
Me: lol, jenny… i… I am not sure whether I will join.
Victory: You must be there gal, there are a lot of hot guys and you may find your prince. She laughed and turned back to discuss with other students.
“Prince?” I suddenly thought about Andrew.
Right after class, he appeared firmly in front of me.
“Come go with me Delaney!” he said while he was pulling me right after him.
We arrived a deluxe dress shop in downtown where famous brand names clothes were sold there. . Andrew parked his bicycle in front of the shop and we walked in.
“Hey, why we need to come here?” I asked.
Andrew smiled.
Andrew handed me many dresses to try. A shop assistant followed us as if we were trouble makers.
Shop assistant: Excuse me, but theses dresses cost…
Before she could end her words, a fat man known as manager came.
Fat man: How blind you are, this shop is his father’s. They bended one’s head as an apology. The pile of dresses on my hands grew higher and higher. I tried it one by one. They were all nice but the last one was the best. I put on a short grape Gucci dress and walked out of a dressing room. It glittered as I stepped under light to Andrew. He gazed at me and gushed “My Princess”.
He picked up a pair of silver shoes and put them on my foot. Shopping for several hours made us extremely exhausted; we went to a restaurant nearby to relax and share an ice-cream together. “Andrew you haven’t told me yet, why you buy these expensive stuffs for me?” I asked. “Don’t you hear anybody keep talking about Ball? I never joined it before but now. I want you to be my date, well… the most beautiful princess in the party.” he said.
>On Ball Night<
I put on makeup disguise, curled my hair, wore a dress and shoes that he bought for me and quickly went down stair. He was standing at my front door step! He stared at me with his crystal eyes and smiled as I smiled. Tonight, Andrew looked amazing with his suit; he drove Mercedes-Benz SLR McLaren and carried a bunch of red roses. He gave me a peck on the cheek and roses. I stood still in shock and touched my cheek. He smiled happily and opened car door for me. “Get in, your highness”.
We arrived campus where many people were already there. He gave me his left hand and I hold it. I could see thousand pairs of eyes looking at us while we were walking on a red carpet. “Amazing, 1st son of Mr.Eric joins this year party!” “who is that girl?” I could hear many girls were discussing about us.
Soon, the music started and the light turned colorful. Andrew asked me to dance but I wasn’t good at dancing at all. Song by song, I didn’t know how many times ago that I stepped on his foot. “Sorry Andrew, I told you already I am not good.” I said. He smiled and held me up to step on his both foot. “See? Like this we can move together at once. You don’t need to afraid of frequency stepping on me again.” he laughed. We were so close but I felt more comfortable with this dancing style. We had danced for many songs, so I asked Andrew to postpone and got some drink near swimming pool. The water reflected Albert and I quickly found a real person. He stood there next to me and Andrew. “You look much hotter gal” “Would you mind date with me tonight?” Albert laughed out loud. I ran to hide behind Andrew’s back. Albert glared at Andrew. Andrew glared back. “Stay away from her.” Andrew said. “So what if I don’t?” Albert smirked. “I can do anything as long as the one girl I love is safe." It was the last words he said to Albert before we left the party.

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PART 3 [[THE PRINCE]]

Sucking in the fresh morning breeze, i smiled as i stretched my arms wide, as though embracing the beauty of nature. Through my window, there were some tiny branches of Maple tree. It’s such a beautiful autumn in New Zealand.
I quickly prepared myself to school. As I reached my apartment gate, Andrew was already there, waiting for me to go to school. He purely smiled and waved his hand to me. It was maybe the first time I saw he smiled and he looked more handsome in my eyes.
Me: I didn’t tell you to pick me up.
Andrew: Can’t I? Hurry up my princess, we gotta go together.
He said, smiling, so did i.
"What should I call you?" Andrew asked.
"Delaney." I answered him.
Andrew: Well like an angel.
We had a small laugh together.
After class, he came pick me up again.
Yellow trees queued in a long line along the street we rode. Andrew stopped his bicycle and walked me to a bench.
"Stay here a minute," he said.
"Where you wanna go Andrew?"
He smiled and walked away.
A minute later, he came back with two glasses of orange juices in his hands and he handed me one. We sat down and chatted in the middle of the garden where brown leaves scattered.
>Ball<
Everyone was thrilling about a dancing party called Ball.
Jenny: Hey Delaney! Who will be your date in Ball night?
Me: lol, jenny… i… I am not sure whether I will join.
Victory: You must be there gal, there are a lot of hot guys and you may find your prince. She laughed and turned back to discuss with other students.
“Prince?” I suddenly thought about Andrew.
Right after class, he appeared firmly in front of me.
“Come go with me Delaney!” he said while he was pulling me right after him.
We arrived a deluxe dress shop in downtown where famous brand names clothes were sold there. . Andrew parked his bicycle in front of the shop and we walked in.
“Hey, why we need to come here?” I asked.
Andrew smiled.
Andrew handed me many dresses to try. A shop assistant followed us as if we were trouble makers.
Shop assistant: Excuse me, but theses dresses cost…
Before she could end her words, a fat man known as manager came.
Fat man: How blind you are, this shop is his father’s. They bended one’s head as an apology. The pile of dresses on my hands grew higher and higher. I tried it one by one. They were all nice but the last one was the best. I put on a short grape Gucci dress and walked out of a dressing room. It glittered as I stepped under light to Andrew. He gazed at me and gushed “My Princess”.
He picked up a pair of silver shoes and put them on my foot. Shopping for several hours made us extremely exhausted; we went to a restaurant nearby to relax and share an ice-cream together. “Andrew you haven’t told me yet, why you buy these expensive stuffs for me?” I asked. “Don’t you hear anybody keep talking about Ball? I never joined it before but now. I want you to be my date, well… the most beautiful princess in the party.” he said.
>On Ball Night<
I put on makeup disguise, curled my hair, wore a dress and shoes that he bought for me and quickly went down stair. He was standing at my front door step! He stared at me with his crystal eyes and smiled as I smiled. Tonight, Andrew looked amazing with his suit; he drove Mercedes-Benz SLR McLaren and carried a bunch of red roses. He gave me a peck on the cheek and roses. I stood still in shock and touched my cheek. He smiled happily and opened car door for me. “Get in, your highness”.
We arrived campus where many people were already there. He gave me his left hand and I hold it. I could see thousand pairs of eyes looking at us while we were walking on a red carpet. “Amazing, 1st son of Mr.Eric joins this year party!” “who is that girl?” I could hear many girls were discussing about us.
Soon, the music started and the light turned colorful. Andrew asked me to dance but I wasn’t good at dancing at all. Song by song, I didn’t know how many times ago that I stepped on his foot. “Sorry Andrew, I told you already I am not good.” I said. He smiled and held me up to step on his both foot. “See? Like this we can move together at once. You don’t need to afraid of frequency stepping on me again.” he laughed. We were so close but I felt more comfortable with this dancing style. We had danced for many songs, so I asked Andrew to postpone and got some drink near swimming pool. The water reflected Albert and I quickly found a real person. He stood there next to me and Andrew. “You look much hotter gal” “Would you mind date with me tonight?” Albert laughed out loud. I ran to hide behind Andrew’s back. Albert glared at Andrew. Andrew glared back. “Stay away from her.” Andrew said. “So what if I don’t?” Albert smirked. “I can do anything as long as the one girl I love is safe." It was the last words he said to Albert before we left the party.

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