Disclaimer: I own no one but Sally.

Note: Yeah, i just had this idea running through my head. I know this is before my sequel, but i think i can manage both. This is just an idea that was playing around in my head. Tell me what you think, shouldI continue?

"No! I won't do it, you can't control me! I'm not ready to take on that responsibility!"

"It's in your blood; if you don't take it then this country is dead!"

"You can't make me do it, and I won't. I'm not ready like I said! And I don't really want it; all I want to be is a normal girl!"

"You will never be normal, you were born royalty and you will always be royalty."

Sally awoke to someone incessantly poking her. She looked too the owner of the hand and saw that he was a little annoyed.

"Could you please move, some people don't have all day," the male said.

"o0o…I'm sorry. I just drifted off," Sally replied.

She got up from her seat and smiled at the guy, the guy just walked past her without any response. People are so rude here! Yeah, my mom said that I would always be royalty, yeah right! She stepped out of the airport and didn't know where to go. Normally, people would take her wherever she wanted to go, all she had to do was say where. She was at the airport and it was crowded. There were so many people here and none of them knew who she was probably. She deeply sighed and walked on her way to life. She was now going to discover the real world.

She walked out the airport and it was as busy as it would be just like in the UK, but this time the different thing about it was that she didn't have any attention. No one cared about her here, they were all busy meeting relatives, doing their jobs, or getting in a cab to go to a business meeting. She knew she would have to find work somewhere because she had very little to live off of. She rarely had to deal with money back home because everything was always taken cared for her.

She wasn't a dumb, snotty, spoiled little rich girl though. She knew how to use money and it wasn't her parents who gave her the little money she had now. Her parents probably didn't even know where she was yet. Her lady maid, Karen, or more like her best friend gave it to her. Sally didn't want to accept because she knew that Karen needed the money, after all she did have seven children to look after! Karen wouldn't hear of Sally not taking the money, she knew that Sally would need it more. She knew what Sally's parent was asking her and thought it too much for the blonde 20 year old to handle. Sally told Karen to tell her parents where she was in two days before they sent British policemen out to find her. She knew Karen would get in trouble so she left a note telling Karen to say that she read it and that was how she found out.

Sally tried hailing a cab but it didn't work very well. She kept trying but it was no use, no one would even give her a second glance. She gave up and went to find somewhere to sit. She was getting very tired and she had no where to go, very little clothes to wear, a low supply of money, and no food. How long would she be able to survive if she didn't find someone to help her out, and it wouldn't be long until someone helped her out.

A 6' blonde guy dressed with sunglasses, a trucker hat, a t-shirt, and jeans was walking out a plane. He had to disguise himself so no one would be able to recognize him. He didn't want anybody swarming over him and ruining a day that was suppose to be peaceful for him. He walked through to baggage claim got his stuff and walked out a exit of the airport. He glanced around seeing that it was busy and probably no one would notice him until his eyes met a girl. She had blonde hair and seemed to be 5'8. She was wearing denim jeans with a pink halter top, and a light jacket. She had a Louis Vuitton bag with her on her side. She seemed sad and he hates seeing a person so down so he went over and tried to help her out.

"Hey miss, are you okay?"

Sally looked up when she heard a voice. She gazed into deep blue eyes. They looked ever so gentle and full of warmth. She blinked and he smiled at her. She broke out of her trance and came back to reality. She remembered that she was stuck at an airport in a foreign place. She suddenly remembered that he asked a question and she was being rude for not responding.

"Um sorry, yeah I'm fine. I just need to hail a cab and I'm out of here. People here are so inconsiderate. I was standing there for a while and no one would even stop."

"Well, I have a rental; I can drive you wherever your destination is."

"Um, I don't really know where it is I'm supposed to go."

She felt that she could trust him, for some reason she just couldn't seem to find anything bad about him. He was attractive and he seemed nice enough. He seemed a little mysterious and seemed to be hiding something with how he was dressed though. She decided to not ask thinking that it would be rude. After all, he did come and see if she was okay or not.

"What do you mean you don't know where you're supposed to go?" He said with a laugh.

"I mean that I'm new here, I know nothing about this place."

His laugh slowly died down and his smile left his face. He saw that she wasn't kidding, she was actually being serious. He thought it dangerous for her to be alone here and it was getting dark. If she had no where to go, she would have to go with him. There were too many creeps running around this place. It wasn't safe for a pretty young girl to be all alone.

After thought: Now that you finish reading it, what do you think? Good? Bad? Improvements? Shoud I continue? Review and tell me what you think.