Our Love Story

Princess Bethany and her sister, Princess Sophie have the definition of a perfect life according to everyone else but themselves. But when Bethany falls for Harry and Sophie falls for Niall from One Direction, will they be able to keep the peace, or will a huge family feud erupt, causing problems throughout the kingdom?


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“Where have you children been all day?” Louis asked when Niall and I arrived back home.

“We’ve been at the local orphanage.” Niall said with a shrug.

“Why…? What is there that you could possibly want to do?” Zayn asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Bethany and Sophie were there…” I whispered, looking down.

“You two, crushing on the princesses.” Liam gushed.

“At least we know they like us back.” Niall said.

“Did they say that to you?” Louis asked.

“No…we know by actions.” I stated proudly.

“Yeah, okay.” Louis rolled his eyes sassily before walking off to the kitchen.

“You two re insane if you think their parents will like you.” Zayn said, shaking his head.

“How are we insane?” Niall asked, confused.

“They’re both technically engaged already to other guys. There’s no way in hell their parents will let you guys be with them.”

“We can always hope, can’t we?” I whispered sadly.

“Its better you get it through your head now that you can’t really be with them than keep holding onto some sort of fantasy that thinks you can be with them. Sophie is in line to become queen of some place in Germany, Bethany is in line to rule England…you can’t really believe that they would give all that up for you?” Zayn said. 

“As I said…we can always hope.” I whispered.

“Alright; you keep believing that. I’m just trying to be realistic.” Zayn shook his head and walked out of the room leaving us with Liam.

“As much as I hate to say it, but they do have points.” Liam said, looking down.

“Aren’t you happy for me though?!” Niall begged, going over to sit next to Liam.

“Of course I’m happy for you!” Liam exclaimed. “I just…you need to realize what Zayn is saying is true.”

“How?!” Niall asked, sounding like a lost puppy.

“They are princesses, Niall. They don’t exactly lead the same lives as us. They are told what to do and when to do it; who they can see who they can’t see.”

“That sounds pretty accurate to our life.” I said bluntly.

“But it’s a totally different concept.” Liam pushed. “It does sound the same; don’t get me wrong but at the same time it’s under totally different circumstances.”

“True…” I said, running my hand through my curls. This was getting ridiculous. I honestly just wanted to crawl under a rock and forget all about Bethany, but at the same time she was all I could think about.

“I know she likes you; I can tell in how I see you two interact, but that doesn’t mean its right. I’m not going to tell you to stop seeing her because that’s wrong of me. However, you two need to figure out what’s going to happen when her family finds out about you two.”

“That’s won’t happen.” Niall said confidently.

“If you think so.” Liam said, nodding slowly. I sighed, having heard enough. I slowly walked out of the room and made my way up to my bedroom. I wasn’t really in the mood to be lectured about my relationship with Bethany.

Yes, I knew, unlike Niall, at some point we would get caught. We were both famous in our own ways so there was no way we would get away with this until she got married. As badly as I wanted that to happen, there was no way it would. That was all just wishful thinking.

Once I got into my room, I went to take a long hot shower to clean myself up from the football game I played with the kids and Bethany. I was still sweaty and slightly covered in dirt. I just wanted it off me; almost like I was washing away the memories of Bethany from today.



After Bethany left my room, I stayed clung to my bed sheets. There was no way I was up to moving. This was just getting to be too much. I liked Niall so much, and I hated Jayson with a passion, but what was I supposed to do? I couldn’t just walk up to Jayson and tell him I had feelings for another guy…not like he wouldn’t care. He’d probably throw himself a party if I told him that.

That set off a light bulb in my head.

Jayson would help me get away with it. If Jayson wouldn’t care, he would make sure I would be able to get away with all of this. He would want to do everything in his power to get me away from him, as I would with him. I snatched my phone up and dialed Jayson.

“What do you want, Sophie?” Jayson groaned into the phone.

“Wow…you sound thrilled to talk to me.” I said sarcastically.

“I hate you, you know that so why would you even ask that question?” I rolled my eyes and sighed.

“I need your help.”

“With what? I don’t like you, so why should I help you?”

“Because it’ll get you out of marrying me in a few years.”

“I’m all ears.”

“I like another guy and I need you to help me sneak around with him. If my parents do however find out, you can say you knew all along and didn’t give a fuck and yeah…”

“So basically…you just want me to know you’re seeing someone else behind your family’s back?”

“And I want you to help me see him. Like, I could use you as an excuse to get out and shit.”

“Wow…someone is turning into quite the bad girl; I’ll do it.”

“Thanks Jayson! Okay, bye.” I said, hanging up on him. I tossed my phone down and sighed. I finally had something going right for me…and I had an extra person on my side to help me with it. My family could suck on that.



I was sitting in my shower, letting the hot water run over me, getting the dirt off of me from earlier today. I was running my fingers through my hair slowly, almost out of it and zoned out.

All I could think about was Harry and how I was going to see him. It was hard when Aiden actually did like and want to be with me. Sophie had it easier which almost made me a little jealous. I wish Aiden didn’t like me so I would be able to have him let me sneak around with Harry.

However, once I get married, everything would be gone; Harry, the boys, leaving the palace, sneaking out, and my teenage memories I’m not supposed to have would be gone. I sighed and looked down at my feet. Dirt was still running off them as I felt tears prick my eyes.

Why couldn’t one thing go right? Why did I have to fall for Harry; my celebrity crush? Why? 

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