He's My Prince Charming

Chapter 26: You Didn't Just Say That, Surely!

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Hello everyone!  I cannot tell you all how much it means to me; that you all have stayed patient with me.  I seem to be getting bogged down with my daily life, and keep putting off getting something up that I can be satisfied with.  The recent comments, and additional fans have been just the thing I needed!  So, thanks to you all!  This is not quite as long as I would have liked; however, I have two other stories to update.  I updated this one first though, since I have had more requests to hurry and upload:)

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Chapter 26:  You Didn't Just Say That, Surely!

I need a freaking vacation; wait...oh yeah, I'm already on vacation. What a joke, this vacation has been.  I swear; something should be wrong with having so much drama; especially considering, this is my supposedly 'dream vacation'.  Four days ago, I was bullied by Emmet into being his girlfriend. I would like to mention that I am the girlfriend of the most pigheaded, annoying prince ever to grace this planet.  The only consolation, I now have reasoned to be thoroughly ravished. I have to admit, this part of being a girlfriend has been quite agreeable; however, all the other crap has been total torture!  My days have consisted with official meetings with the King and Queen, news conferences, photo shoots with my arrogant boyfriend, and charity events where people seem only interested in Emmet, and I; rather than the charity, the event was representing, and that of what they were supposedly supporting.  If this was not enough to send me to an early death; the paparazzi stalking me like I have just discovered how to end global warming, was definitely doing the trick.  I also feel compelled to mention the very annoying body guards whom I am required to have with me at all times.  I really think Emmet is going a little over board with all of this security crap; however, I have no clue. What is normal, or what's considered over-zealous protectiveness that borders the insane?

 As I ponder over this thought; I hear Emmet entering the penthouse; yes, the man has no manners! Apparently, he thinks that because he is my boyfriend, and the prince, he can just come in anytime he wants. I walk into the sitting room to berate him; however, he was already bellowing before I could open my mouth.

"Kyliette Alexander Matthews, get your glorious arse out here NOW!

Geez, what is his problem?

"What is your problem, Em?"

"Don't you Em me, you are in so much trouble with me!  I swear...I can't decide if I should kiss you hello, or lock you up!"

Lordy, what is he going on about? Last I checked I haven't offended in Royals...well at least no new ones.

"Try locking me up, and I will dump your sorry ass!"

"This is not the time to be pushing your luck with me; I am furious, and demand an explanation!"

"Ok, I see you have gotten yourself worked up; so maybe, tell me what I have done now."

"Tú a fuair a bheith ag magadh; Kyliette, I swear to God Almighty to better be joking! Why have I just learned from my press secretary, no less...that you confirmed a plane reservation back to the states for next week?"