ZATIA POV
LONDON
Currently, I am in the Museum of Great Britain.
Why? Because my boyfriend dragged me out here to do a mission with him and some white guy named Klaue.
I miss Wakanda so much but Erik won't let me leave. He once hit me when he saw me sneaking out of the window trying to flee.
Ugh.
I miss Wakanda.
I miss my family.
I miss Jamila.I always think about her and the memories we shared. Mainly our random dance party's we used to have when we had a sleepover.
I haven't talked to her in months. Erik took away my phone when he saw that I was talking to the "Princess of Wakanda." Well he didn't take it....he broke it. Actually smashed it with his foot.
So now I just do as he says so he won't hurt me. He told me that, once he his done with his plan. He will let me go home.
The one good thing I can say about Erik was that he always protected me and kept me up with the latest fashion trends.
Today I was wearing a very expensive two piece set. Erik never told me how he got it though.We were walking towards the African culture side of the museum. A white woman than approached us as we were looking.
I put something in her drink earlier. I don't really know what it was because Erik wouldn't tell me.
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Queen of Wakanda
FanfictionJamila grew up on a farm in Wakanda. She goes to a party and meets a prince but doesn't know that he is an actual prince that is looking for his future princess. Follow them through their journey as she will soon become....Queen of Wakanda