V: me again. Anyway I think I'll have a lot of fun with this story since it contains my favorite couple.

Permission: this story is a lot like wondergirl12's hospitalized, but I asked her permission to write this. And if you don't believe me ask her. Anyway it is like it, but it's between Kowalski and skipper, and there is no hospital or kids involved. Just revealed feelings and action.

Inspiration: my favorite couple known as skiski, kowalskip, skiwalski, or kipper is obviously my favorite. Anyway I was drawing for my deviantART account when I suddenly started drawing Kowalski in a dress and skipper in a prince outfit. I didn't even mean for it to come out that way, but boom its inspiration period now and I was inspirited to write this.

Summary: my prince is handsome, my prince is strict, and my prince is the one who will never come…

Characters: Kowalski, skipper, Marlene (jealousy)

Minor characters: rico, private, Julian, mort, Fred

Disclaimer: I do not own PoM, deviantART (on top of page), or Haley

Rightful owners: PoM is owned by nickelodeon and DreamWorks. DeviantART (not really sure…), and Haley is owned by lisapenguin1

Pairings: kipper, kowalskip, skiwalski, kopper, skiski…. (Whatever you want to call it)

Minor pairings: fredlene (Fred/Marlene), prico (private/rico), and jort (Julian/mort)

Chapter 1: my prince

Kowalski's pov

Today I feel as though the hole is my heart will never be fixed. It is too big for even the tiniest of sunshine to get through. Which in reality doesn't make a bit of sense when you…. (Mentally slaps self) gosh darn it Kowalski you're doing it again. Isn't thinking the reason you got in this in the first place? Okay back up am I really talking to myself? No matter I don't care anymore.

Now that I realize everything will fall apart right before my very eyes. I ruined everything. I always do anyways so why is this time so different? Oh right because I was trying to impress him… when I know I never will. Even if I discovered Atlantis he wouldn't give me a glance. He frustrates me like there's no tomorrow. So why can't I move on?

Everyone else talks about moving on and getting to better places where love lives free, but me I stay in the dark city that shallows my happiness and ruins my emotions. It's just not healthy keeping all these emotions inside, but if I tell someone they won't believe me or think I'm a freak or cross dresser.

Yeah that's right. I am a girl…. I always have been, but I never told anyone on account to what happened to my family. My mother always taught me to be a princess, and told me my prince will come for me. My big brother always said he was around the corner waiting for me.

My father…. Now he was the real deal. He never believed in fairytale's or happy endings. He only believed in the power of money and hard work. He told me I was to take charge in his military service. To tell the truth that's why I'm here in the first place. My father forced me into this military service where my heart breaks and my emotions turn into dust. Nothing matters here but power and money…

My mother and brother told me before they left, that no matter how hard my dad tries my prince will always find a way to me. My dad never wanted me to get married and become the princess of Antarctica (my homeland). My family was the royalty in Antarctica, and quite proud of it. I don't know why dad didn't want me to be princess I mean aren't dads supposed to encourage their daughters to be the princess of their life?

Anyway I know my prince will never come for me. I wish it was him so badly. I already do have someone I like, but they'll never feel the same way for me. My sole and only prince will always be skipper…. He's handsome, he's strict, and he'll never be mine…

V: aww poor Kowalski. If you (sniff) find this story good please review or I'll bang my head on this wall. *face plants into wall by brother* oww!