My Little Prince

"wake up Lora" his voice sounds so good and comfy, that made nuzzle into my bed even more making me smile and sleep even deeper.
"wake up already !!" he was whisper-shouting in my ear.
I groaned in annoyance and opened my eyes slightly "What the hell Jay ?!".
I looked at the night stand clock beside my bed and it showed 4:00 AM.
"come with me Lora, let's get out of here ..." he pleaded.
"what about your girlfriend Jay ?" I asked ready to go back to sleep.
"look at me Lora, she's gone. I broke up with her".
"You can't just break up with her ! who do you think you are? "
"I'm a fucking prince and I do what I fucking want". he picked me up and headed towards my window. Wait what ?
"Jay, you're not going to ju...." and before I could finish, he just jumped out of the window.
Meet my little prince, this boy is the love of my life.
But guess what ? he doesn't know about that.
He's an arrogant idiot, who doesn't care about anything but himself.
apparently he cares about me...


1. Getting married ?!!

Today is our big day, the day that we'll remember for the rest of our lives.

Today we'll be officially together until the last breath, through good and tough time we'll stay together.

I didn't really sleep well last night from excitement and anticipation.

My heart beats like crazy every time I think about being linked with that idiot of my forever.

I've never thought we'll get to this point, I'e never thought that he'll actually notice my love for him and actually share the same feelings towards me.

I've been standing in front of the big wooden door of the church that was kept closed.

The door being the only thing separating us from each other. I wanted to push it with all my might to get rid of anything that's standing between us and reach for my future husband.

I didn't wait too much before putting my both hands on the brick solid door, pushing open widely. I've waited so many years for this to happen and I feel like I can't wait anymore, we've come this far together and we deserve to be together finally.

The church was full of people of people who stood up and looked my way waiting for me to go in and walk down the aisle. I didn't recognize any of them and parents were not there as well.

At the end of the hall, I spotted Jay standing with his back to me. 

He was wearing a tuxedo that I insisted on him to wear, and I could tell from where I was standing that he's not comfortable wearing it from the way his back muscles were flexed.

His hands were in his pockets indicating that he's bored.

I found myself amusingly smiling at his body language, that I seem to know so well. I can really tell what he's feeling or thinking about, and predict his actions pretty good. 

Noticing that the music has already started playing, it interrupted my admiration moment and brought me back to reality, to live this moment  and feel the pure happiness and glory of it.

I held onto my white dress, lifting it a bit from the floor and started walking down the aisle, taking a small step at a time following the rhythm of the music.

I chose to wear a simple white dress that reached the floor, and it made feel so comfortable a thing that actually made me feel like I'm flying across the hall, and it made me feel happy and flawless.

When I was half way through, Jay turned around and looked at me with admiration from bottom to top, studying every small detail of the dress until his he got to my face and his eyes locked with mine. My heart skipped a beat when our eyes met. His gaze is so intense and I'm sure that I saw a diffirent color in his eyes, a color I've never seen before.

He was smugly smirking at me, and it gave me the chills cause I knew that he's about to do something that I wouldn't like.

This evil look made stop in my tracks and just wait for him to flip my world upside down, as he always does.

He started walking towards me, the people around us started talking and whispering wondering about what's going on.

He stood next to me, held my hand and looked around us. "May I talk to my bride for a bit?".

I actually saw a man that wanted to protest, but Jay ignored him and dragged me out of the church and before closing the door he said to the crowd of people "excuse us for a sec".

I was surprised and impressed at the same time, from the formal language that he's used. Usually, he can't form a sentence  without including the word "fuck" or "shit" in it.

When were outside and alone, I snatched my hand from his forcefully.

"What the hell you think you're doing?!" I hiss-shouted at him.

The look of sympathy washed over his face and he attempted to hold me in his arms, but I pushed him away, feeling the heat radiating from my body and not wanting anyone to touch me.

"Listen babe," he started saying. Here we go, the silly reasons for why he stopped the wedding ceremony.

"I'm really bored and tired, I've been standing there waiting for you since forever. I'm really doing my best to control myself but I can't breathe while wearing this shit. Anyway, we don't know any of these people who are attending our wedding."

This is bullshit, I waited my whole life for him to notice me and tell me that he actually love me back and he can't wait couple of hours waiting for me ?!

"Jay, you didn't stop the whole wedding just to tell me this bullshit right?" I looked at him with so much rage in my eyes that I could actually feel them popping out of my skull.

His hand went straight to his neck, pulling at his short hair, feeling frustrated that I could tell that something else is going on.

"Well, you know... You just look so gorgeous and beautiful and I really want to kiss you so bad for the last time before we get married, while you're wearing this beautiful dress". 

He said that while looking at me with adoration, he was nervous to ask for a kiss from me and that made him look so cute and made my heart melt.

He's such a sweet idiot sometimes.

A smile appeared instantly on my face and I went up to him putting my hands on his shoulders pushing myself up a little bit in order to reach his lips and gave him the kiss that he's asked for.

When he let go of me I took both of his hands in mine looking into his eyes, "please Jay, all I'm asking for is to get married normally. Let's go back in and get the ceremony done, after that I'm yours forever and nothing will ever separate between us".

The next thing I knew, the priest announcing us officially husband and wife while he has a gun pointed to his head.

The church was empty, when the people saw us coming back inside with Jay holding a gun in his hand everyone ran out for their lives, not wanting to shot while attending strangers wedding.

" Now you may kiss the bride" the priest said in a shaky voice, his face is colorless and he may faint in any second now.

I really feel sorry for him, I didn't intend for my wedding to cause such a fuss and trauma to this poor priest. 

That stubborn idiot wanted the ceremony to get done as I asked him, but he just ignored the first term which was getting married in a normal way.

The priest was really fast and got us married in five minutes. I knew that Jayden didn't mean to harm anyone, he was just wanted to cut off time.

He put his gun down and put it back into his belt. He took my hands in his looking into my eyes passionately. But then a question popped up in my mind.

"Wait, why did you bring a gun to our wedding in the first place?"

He smiled at me and got a bit closer to me, " for the same reason that made you show up here bare foot" he winked at me.

I panicked when he said that, because I didn't realize it before. I looked down to my feet, to make sure that I didn't wear any shoes. 

And just by trying to remember which shoes I was supposed to wear for the wedding and why I'm not wearing them, made me feel dazed.

I looked back into Jay's eyes and he was so close to, his lips were about to touch mine. I pushed myself a little towards him in order to close the space between us.

And that's when my face hit the floor and I woke up.

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