Summary: With a wish she wrongly thought rocked her world; Hinata is everything she dreamt of. Royal life AND the hot but snobby Naruto Uzumaki is an everyday adventure. But then, the bad side of the coin. Hell in form of THE ROYAL CHARM SCHOOL!
Pairings: Neji/Ten, Naru/Hina, Shika/Tem, Sai/Ino, Sasu/Saku
Disclaimer: Don't own, don't want to own.
And yes, I know that I'm silly for starting a new story, but that's good ol' me.
Other characters in here that you don't know are figments of my imagination. (Duh!)
The main chapters would start appearing by chapter 3. Just humor me.
- CHAPTER 1! -
Hinata waited for every one of her really small group of friends to gather in Hotaru's (her best friend and also roommate) room. She smiled and tried to gauge their reactions as she dropped a bomb shell.
"Tomorrow is my 16th birth day!" she waited and smiled when they squealed. Fake. From their actions in the last two weeks, she'd had cause to believe that they were planning a surprise party for her. Not that it was bad, or anything, it was just weird.
"Omygosh! Why didn't you tell us sooner?" Emi gushed and the others (Hotaru, Chi and Cho, who were twins) joined in also.
She bit back a laugh as she studied them. Any one who hadn't known them for as long as she had would have fallen for their acts. They were good actors, but she was better.
"Stop. Don't even pretend, guys. I know that you knew that my birth day is tomorrow. I also know that you're planning a secret party." She told them, hoping for a surprised reaction.
"If you say so," was the only one she got.
Then, it hit the girls. Hinata's was tomorrow. The only clothes that she would wear would be baggy jeans, and a baggy shirt. Never! At least not on her sweet sixteen.
They looked at each other and their eyes widened. Oh, the horror!
"Never!" they chorused and jumped from the bed.
Curious now Hinata asked. "What are you guys doing?"
"Can't talk." Was the only answer she got from Hotaru.
The girls debated over silk or satin. Pink or red. Small or big. Up or down. Finally, Hinata couldn't stand it anymore. She screamed. And to her immense satisfaction, they stopped and looked at her.
"Now, tell me what the hell you guys are doing in my side of me and Hotaru's closet?"
They others shrugged and continued arguing but Hotaru draped an arm on Hinata's shoulder.
"Oh, honey," she sighed. "Do you really think that we'd let you wear that horrendous excuse of an outfit to your sweet sixteen? If yes, then think again!" she breezed away from Hinata and joined an argument over the color of shoes.
Life as she knew it was over, Hinata sighed and went to sleep, an argument over heel or no heel on her shoes ringing in her head.
Morning.
Hinata woke up the next morning to find her friends and Hotaru already gone. Switching on her bedside lamp, she noticed a note pinned on the mirror. Getting up, she crossed to the mirror and smiled as she noticed Hotaru's writing.
Dear bestie,
Morning. Happy Birthday! Wow, you're actually sixteen! Anyways, we stayed up and planned everything you're gonna wear today. And don't you freaking dare not to go on with this.
Clothes: A purple mid-riff jacket on a white tank top and black mini-pleated skirt. Don't even think of wearing the boring jeans and a baggy shirt on your sweet sixteen. Think again!
Hair: Part it a little to your left and pack the remaining with an elaborate hair band. Since I know you don't possess one, choose one of the pink ones from my jewelry box. If you think you're carrying buns on your hair for this event, you're on cloud nine.
Shoes: Pale pink kick ass high heeled boots. Heaven knows, you've got enough of those!
Make up: Yes, I know what you're thinking. Not this too! But only mascara, finishing powder, lip gloss and a little smudge of eye shadow. See? Not too much at all! Check the magazine next to my bunk and you'll see the directions. I just can't begin to start writing them down.
Finally- Accessories: Just a tiny purple stud. We don't want it to take the sparkle away from your face.
That's it. Come to school. I went to Emi's house with the rest. Don't come there. Go straight to school. Surprise us. Again, happy birth day!
Your best friend: Hotaru, in collab with your other friends, Emi, Chi and Cho.
BYE!
- SCHOOL -
"Do you think she'll go through with it?" Emi asked her group of friends.
"Positive." Was the answer she got from them. They then started talking 'bout random stuff. Until they saw Hinata. The confirmed tom boy/too-shy-to-talk-to-you girl. Decked out in girly clothes. They jumped up and about and squealed that she needed to wear make up and girl's clothes more often. She agreed and asked them about her party which they didn't confirm or deny.
- LUNCH -
OK, being led outside her class with her eyes closed by her best friend's fingers wasn't what Hinata had planned for her birth day. Nope. Not at all.
"Where are we going?" she asked for the umpteenth time.
"You'll see," was the only answer that Hotaru gave her.
"That's the problem. I can't!"
"You can now." Hotaru replied and released her fingers.
And Hinata gasped. In front of her was the cake of her dreams. Grand chocolate-y goodness, from head to toe. Sigh invoking cake. A cake that screamed "EAT ME! FORGET ABOUT CALORIES. JUST FOR THE LOVE OF ALL THAT IS HOLY EAT ME. YOU KNOW YOU WANT TO!" A candle was placed in the middle, and at one sides of the candle was the word HIN and at the other side was ATA. She had died and gone to heaven.
With tears in her eyes, she thanked her friends. And closed her eyes as she blew out the candle and made her wish.
"I wish for everything to change."
She cut her cake and shared it among her small circle of friends, and laughed when they started bugging her for her wish. And she effectively shut them up by telling them it'll be jinxed.
Just before the bell rang for the next class, two limo's one black, one silver pulled up in their school compound. Oohs and aah's reverberated around their class as they saw it. Though, it was nothing compared to the sound when the door of the silver limo was opened and the guy stepped out.
Every girl in their class – all except Hinata and her friends (who didn't see the guy) – gasped. I mean, who wouldn't?
He was wearing a blue suit, the collar of his white shirt unbuttoned. His spiky blond hair was pulled back into a black hair band, some strands framing his oh-so-beautiful eyes. Eyes that was as blue as the sky. Bluer still. Sapphire eyes that were gleaming as he looked up and found the girls looking- no. not the word. Gaping- at him with googly eyes. And he smirked.
The girls quickly left the window when he smirked, each of them giggling guiltily. Sighing at the behavior of her class mates, Hinata looked out the window and found the man still smirking. That I-know-you-know-I'm-hot-so-stop-gaping smirk that made her itch- no. Not the word. Crave. Long. - To slap it off. She turned from the window just as their physics teacher came in.
She wrote down some motion equations as class work, and they were solving it in silence. That is, until the guy came in. He spoke with the teacher for some time before handing her a note and she left the class.
Then he spoke, and the girls sighed again. "Where is the princess?"
Mio, who was the school's affirmed princess (just 'cos she was popular) cleared her throat delicately.
"You are? You're Princess Hyuuga Mateo?" he asked, looking at a picture in his hand.
That was when Hinata and Hotaru's heads shot up. They exchanged a glance. Mateo was new to them but Hyuuga was the surname of the kind people that adopted them.
"You are?" the man asked them, as he noticed their shared glance.
"We aren't princesses." Hotaru shook her head.
The man studied her. "No, you're not." He then looked at Hinata with those intense blue eyes and continued. "But she is."
And just like she'd wished, Hinata's world changed. Revolved around that single word. Princess.
- END OF CHAPTER 1-
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