Hello everyone! This is my new story, so you guys can enjoy it after you read the last chapters of Found Again. When you're done reading Found Again it might be sad for you because it's finished and all,but fear not...Prince Charming is here to save you:-D hehehe, even if you didn't read FA that's okay, I still want you to read this story.

I have a friend teamed up with me to help mewith this. So Credit also goes to my friend, Micaella! She's very nice and a great writer. Read her first fan fiction called: A Reason For Living. Reeeeeeeeally good fic, I suggest you read it. Anybody who would like to ask me questions or anything like that go to my profile and e-mail me. I'm always here if you need me.

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of the Princess Diaries. The owner is Meg Cabot. However, I do own the new characters, settings, plot and ect.

Prince Charming

Chapter 1: Just Another Year

Once upon a time in a small European country named Genovia, there lived a princess called . . .

"Ladies and Gentlemen, her royal highness princess Amelia Mignonette Grimaldi Renaldo."

Thermopolis, hello? You forgot Thermopolis, idiot.

At the Genovian palace, where the New Years Ball took place . . .

"May I have this dance, your highness?"

"Of course, sure."

. . . . which was a total bore if you ask me. I hate balls. I know, I know, princesses are supposed to love balls, but get out of disney world and look at reality. Balls suck. Prince Tranique, or course, smiled and bowed as I curtseyed, then he led me to the middle of the dance floor. Great, I thought, one down thousands more to go. Of course, I couldn't complain about it, or else Grandmere would totally get all pissed and yell at me on how I was a total embarrassment to the family. I'm 24 for crying out! I don't need Grandmere exploding at me back when I was 14. Yet . . . she does it to me again, and again, and again.

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"Oh!" Mary said. "Isn't that sweet? Prince Tranique and Amelia are dancing together!" Mary is princess Amelia's assistant or in other words her babysitter. She was this tall, old, grayed haired monster following Amelia around. Every time she went out Mary had to be on her side. It was very disturbing once you think of it, she's basically her shadow.

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I sensed people talking silently among themselves behind me, talking about if Prince Tranique and I were dating. Okay, first of all: Eww. Second of all, again, I'm used to it. Each time I dance with a guy they start getting all exited about how I'm dating that person. When I'm not.

"So Amelia, how was your Christmas?" Tranique asked me. It was just like every Christmas. Seriously, the things do every Christmas have become a never ending tradition.

"Please, call me Mia. Oh, the usual,"—Which was true— " Visit the orphanages, light the Christmas tree at night, give a long speech at the end that kind of stuff." This was just the sort version though. If you herd the long version you'd be convinced how boring that day was. And I was boring.

It was almost twelve here, and everybody was crowding around our large antique clock, showing us when it would be midnight and the start of out new year. A Brand New Year. A new year full of changes, surprises, miracles, adventures and more. A year that you will promise yourself that it will be Your Year. Everybody does it, even me. But the only problem is, for me, it's just another year. Unfortunately.

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Happy New Year!

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and so begins the new year...

but not just any other year...


Wow! I'm so exited about writing this! I already got the whole story planned out so you don't have to worry about writer's blocks. But I won't update this until I finish Found Again.

In the mean time, you can review.

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As the first chapter of the story we make it short, and we make it a brief introduction of the story. Don't worry all chapters will be long. We also want to know what are your thoughts.

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I get 7 reviews and I'll update quicker

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