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The Princess Always Gets Her Way

When we came back home, everything seemed pretty normal, other than Destiny and Princeton sitting on our sofa, at least.

I tried to be nicer than usual. "Hey guys, I'm back from school."

"Hey, Paris. How was it?" Destiny automatically replied.

"Ehh.. alright, I guess."

"That's pretty good. Mom and dad aren't home right now but you need to go finish your homework before dinner so hurry."

"Aight whatever."

And I went upstairs to my room. Homework was very little, so I finished it and spent the rest of my time on Facebook and Twitter. There were like 200 comments and 350 likes on the picture of me and Tre together. He was holding my hands and kissing my cheek. We were always the spotlight couple. A fan favorite. We were sort of like the school mascot, but much better. The It-couple, as most people would say. We won king and queen for every dance, prom, and homecoming. We were.. perfect. We ARE perfect.

I talked to Tre for a while and soon, I got a knock on my door. "Paris, it's time for dinner." It was Jacob's voice.

"Coming!" I replied. Quickly, I closed my laptop, and ran to open the door. Jacob was about to walk out and go downstairs, when I grabbed his arm. He was actually very muscular, so I couldn't help but blush as I held his arm.

"Uh, could I ask you for a favor?" I asked him.

He looked at me and then at me hand on his arm. Jacob took my hand off.

"Uhm, No."

And he continued walking to the dining room.

"Jacob, PLEASE!"

"No."

"PLEASSEEEE!!"

"Nawhh.."

"IM BEGGING YOU! And I NEVER beg!"

"Probably cause you just always get, right?"

"..Yeahh.."

He chuckled. "No."

"Jacob, if you do me this one favor I will stop being rude and just do anything you want and I'll follow all your rules and everything, PLEASE!"

Jacob stopped and turned around. After a little moment of silence, he finally said "We'll talk after dinner."

I'll take that as a yes..

Dinner was Chinese food tonight. But not take out. We hired a Chinese chef to come make it for us at home. It was made in such perfection.. it was just amazing. Everyone devoured their food and then the rice cakes were passed around. Mom, Dad, Destiny, and Jacob discussed the wedding plans. I sat there, just enjoying my food and waiting for dinner to end.

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"Ok, here are my rules, you're gonna listen to anything your parents, your sister, and I tell you to do. You-"

"What am I, your freaking slave?!?" I came back at him. How was I just supposed to do everything everyone asked me whenever they needed something. That was a little too much.

"Alright, fine. You just need to cut the brat act. Its getting too much, don't you think?" Jacob took a good look, well, glare, at me.

"No."

He raised his eyebrow at me.

I sighed. "...Yes."

"Good. So since we're on the same page, I don't want you acting bratty. Not here, not at school, not anywhere. You're gonna be the sweet princess Paris Jacob of the Jacob Manor."

"You just like calling it the Jacob Manor because it sounds like its YOUR manor."

He shrugged. "Maybe."

"Well, its not your manor."

He looked at me.

"Paris,"

"Sorry.. Ok, fine. But this might take some time to get used to."

"Oh, Paris, cut the crap! You and I BOTH KNOW that this whole brat thing is just an act and you're trying SOO HARD to keep in character. We both know the easiest thing for you right now is to just cut the act, but you dont want to."

"UGHHH, STOP FREAKING OUT ON ME! Jacob, you are taking this small favor thing WAAAAY out of proportion. You know what, I don't even need this. Screw you. Just keep your ass here. I don't need you. Deuces, asshole."

And I stomped upstairs to my room.