Chapter 10

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Pulling into the pick up line I sit and wait for Libby. The whole ride here I've been thinking about what happened earlier. Prince Alexander has a girlfriend and it didn't seem like she recognized me. So either she hasn't seen the headlines or she doesn't want to think that her sweet little naive boyfriend could cheat on her. She wouldn't want to cause tension causing him to break up with her. That's most likely the reason.

Why didn't I know that he has a girlfriend? No one has told me about her so I'm assuming they don't like her besides Alexander. Well I can see why since she thought I was the maid. Her and the Prince are a perfect fit. He's arrogant, rude, and very handsome. He might be all those things but he has the looks. We would make some pretty children together. But I can't get over him calling me a whore. I don't go around just giving myself away to boys. I just do it occasionally, and by occasionally I mean every know and then.

It doesn't make me a whore. It just says that I like sex. I just need a good boy with a good body. The only problem is that they are always taken or they are gay. That's why I need a gay best friend. Gay guys are always the hot one. To bad they go for the other team. Although I think it's cool that there strong enough to come out, since society is split about it. Maybe they could teach me some things about life, make me even stronger.

My car door opens snapping me out of my thoughts. Libby hops in the backseat of my car throwing her bag in the seat next to her then buckling up.

"How was your day?" I ask her while putting the car in drive.

"Is it true you're dating the Prince?" Libby asks excited. "My teacher told the whole class." Great, just great.

If I remember correctly teachers are supposed to teach about the common core subjects. Since when did the royal family become involved in that. Well I guess that is considered history. Gossip isn't considered history. "That's not true Libby me and the Prince are not dating." It seems like everywhere I go someone is asking me about the Prince. Someone needs to put out a statement already.

"My teacher wants me to invite you and the Prince for family and friends day at school." Of course the teacher would ask that. She wants a chance to meet the Prince. Who wouldn't? Oh right me.

"The Prince has a girlfriend ask her," I say as I turn off the school street.

Looking in the rear view mirror I see her sticking her tongue out at me. "But I don't like her. I want you and the Prince, not her." Can't always get what you want. "Fine." Looking in the mirror again I see her back there pouting.

I have two options at this point. Go through a whole week with Libby not talking to me. Having her ignore everything I say, and probably avoiding me. I could try to make it up to her.

Pressing on the brakes lightly I pull into the parking lot for Sugar Goods.

"Come on Libby." Getting out the car I open Libby's door and pull her out.

"Why are we here?" She asks.

Why else would we be here? "So you won't be mad at me, now hurry up I have a lot of homework to do." As soon as I finish speaking Libby runs into the store making me laugh. Walking into the store the door rings alerting them I'm coming in.

"Hello how may I help you?" The man asks from behind the counter.

"Just here to get my sister some candy." Smiling at him I walk off trying to find her.

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