Luciano's Luck Chapter 1: On the Walk Home, a princess debut fanfic

Hi! Here I am! I'm R-Bubble! You probably remember me from Liam's Love, right? Well, don't hink I've quitted it, because don't worry, I haven't. I'm just doing Luciano's Luck because when I go to work with mom, I don't have the full story on the laptop, so I'll just do Luciano's Luck on here! You may realize that this is the same first chapter with Liam's Love, and the first througth 3.2 will be, so if you've already read this, feel free to skip ahead to chapter 4, unless, of course, you absolutely LOVE to read my random Author Comments.

As Catherine and I walked home, I found myself wondering if the school had any princes. Not like real princes that live in castles, ride gallant horses, and come from faraway kingdoms, but someone who treats me like a princess and do prince-like things.

"Hey, Catherine?" I asked, wondering if she had any insightful advice.

"What's up, Sabrina? You've seen kind of down the entire walk home."

"Do you think that our school has any princes?"

"You mean like hidden princes that came to school in disguise and live two opposite lives? Because James seems pretty promising." She smiled. Her random thoughts always brought a sense of ease.

"No! I mean like someone who would treat you like a princess. Gallant and swift and your dream man?"

"Well… there's always Victor."

"Victor?!" I never really though of him that way. "You mean 'Victor the Class Clown'?! Haha."

"Yeah! Why not? He is pretty charming."

"I guess so…" I thought about him being an ounce romantic. Typical of Catherine to pick the class clown as a Prince Charming. They're so much like each other.

"He's just so cute! Somehow you can't hate him!"

"That's true!"

"What about Carlos?"

"Carlos? The one who flirts with every thing female that walks?"

"Yeah! He's pretty charming, he sort of reminds me of a prince."

"That's true. The other day he asked me to dance the waltz of the love with him. He's so weird."

"What about Leon?"

"He's really nice. In the gardening club, right? He's so nice. Like a big brother you can always count on!"

"Or Keith!"

"Keith? Isn't he from biology class?"

"I think so…"

"Oh! Yeah, yeah. The one who you can always find in the library, he always gets such good grades! He's so well mannered and perfect! I have a feeling he might not put up with my many imperfections."

"That's true… you do have many." Catherine giggled.

"Shut up!" I slapped her arm.

"Ooh! Ooh!"

"Uh oh! Gotta hurry and get a banana before you fling your poop at me!" I kidded.

"I just came up with an idea!"
"Which is?"

"KYLE!"

"Kyle?! He's on the basketball team, so popular with the girls, and kind of out of my league."

"Out of your league?! You haven't even talked to him! Don't jump to conclusions when you haven't even started playing hopscotch!"

Where does she get such weird sayings? "You haven't talked to James either and still think he was a prince."

"What about that one guy… uh…" way to change the topic, Catherine. "Lucas! You've known him forever, right?"

"Yeah… he is pretty cute, but his sense of direction is horrible."

"Does he say things like 'I know where I'm going' and 'I don't need directions, I'm just taking a detour!' and stuff like that?"

"Yeah! Now that you mention it, he does. And whenever you try to correct him, he always gets flustered!"

We continued to talk about all of the possible princes on the way home. Finally, we arrived at my house. She lived three doors down from me. "See you tomorrow, Sabrina!" she called. "And you better decide on your prince!"

"I will if you get proof of James second life!" I called back. We both waved at each other, and walked inside simultaneously.