TJL#19# Tale Of A Lonely Princess

Lonely Princess's Fairytale

Crystal's POV

" Who is dying?!" I groaned as my alarm was shouting on my ear non-stop. I stopped it and got up. I tried to fix my messy hair. I know I was looking like a mess. I sighed deeply. I took my phone and checked if Mr. Cool has texted me or not. I found his text and smiled widely.

Mr. Cool : Are you still sleeping?

Me : Good morning!!!🙌🙌🙌

Mr. Cool : You are late.

Me : I am not. 😗😗😗

Mr. Cool : It's not 6:00 it's already 9:00 you hold your phone upside down. You are late everyone is waiting for you. Come fast. Doesn't matter if you are in you PJs.

I got scared. How can no one called me or told me to get up. It's my freaking wedding. I jumped down of the bed and my sleep vanished at once. I am late. God I am late. What will I do now!!!? Urrrghh!!! Why am I so clumsy!!! I can't be late on my own wedding.

But you are already late stupid girl. My brain kept mocking me.

Screw it!!! I can't fix it now. I am already late and I am hungry. I can't even move. I don't have energy. I need food and I need all of it.

I pulled the curtains and saw it was still slightly dark outside. What?!! Is it raining outside?? No, no, no. Please no. I don't want rain I my wedding. I looked outside from the window at least as much as I could. I was holding the curtains otherwise I would fall down. It wasn't raining outside. Then why was it still dark. Isn't it 9:00 now?!! Suddenly it clicked my mind.

Me:  Urrrghh!! Mr. Cool. I will kill you.😬😬😬😬😬

Mr. Cool : Then you will be widow before even getting married.

Me : How dare you trick me?! 😡😡😡😡

Mr. Cool : But it worked. See? You are up. Now you won't keep doing drama.

Me : I know are laughing evilly there. 😒😒😒

Mr. Cool : No. Not at all. Why will I be laughing here?

Me : Don't act so innocent. 😠😠😠

Mr. Cool : I am innocent. Explain me.

Me : Bye. Don't talk to me until I talk to you myself. 😡😡😡😡😡

Mr. Cool : As you wish.

Me : 🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪

He didn't reply but he called me instead. I picked up the call.

" What?!" I said. I heard him chuckling and felt my heart already melted. I sighed deeply.

" I am sorry, Crazy C." He said.

" Crazy C!!!" She asked.

" Then what should I call you?" He asked me.

" You haven't heard what people call their wives?! My dad calls Mamma C as love and your dad calls your mom as Babe. Didn't you heard them using endearing words?!" I whined. He laughed.

" Crazy C is also an endearing for you from me." He said.

" But normally people don't do that." I said to him.

" Who said you are normal?" He asked me.

" What do you mean?! I am abnormal?" I asked. He chuckled.