Hello My lovely readers! I see you've stumbled upon my 1st fanfiction, I hope you read it and enjoy my writing!
I felt that Prince Joshua didn't have a lot of fanfics so I decided to make one, Why the hell not, right?
He's my hubby and I love him.
Please Review! I love getting feed back.
Warning: As you can see I tend to curse sometimes in my writing ^ prime example right up there, so the fanfic will most certainly contain some profound language. If you're not comfortable with that I recommend not reading any further.
Disclaimer: BE MY PRINCESS BELONGS TO VOLTAGE INC. ALL THE CHARACTERS BELONG TO THEM EXCEPT FOR MY OWN CHARACTER. EVERYTHING ELSE BELONGS TO THEM.
Enjoy!
"Come on Joshy, we have to hurry!"
"Cassie, wait up!"
Two children, one six years old, the other 9, both ran down a field.
"Look there they are!" The little girls eyes were filled with delight as she watched the fish swim up a small stream. The older boy came up beside her, his face showing curiosity.
"W-What is this?" "It's the salmon run, silly!" The girl said while grabbing the boy and dragging him into the shallow stream.
"W-Wait C-Cassie!" The sound of the boy's cry scared the fish, making them scatter away from their legs. "Shhh! You'll scare the fish!" The little girl, still holding on to the boys hand, pointed to the water.
The salmon were brushing their slimy skin against their legs causing a fit of giggles to escape the two. "Isn't this fun Joshy?" The little girl looked up at the boy, staring into his purple irises. The boys face turned a slight hue of pink. Casting his eyes away from the girl he replied "Y-Yeah I guess."
The boy ran his free hand through his purple locks, "You know Cassie, this is the last time I'll be seeing you." The little girls eyes widened, "W-What? But I want you to stay!" The little girls eyes were starting to brim with tears. The boy hugged the girl to his chest, stroking her long brown hair.
"You knew I had to leave sometime right? I'm leaving my parents as well, so don't think I'm leaving just you." The boys face filled with sadness. "I'll miss you Cass."
The girl gripped onto the boys shirt, "I-I'll miss you too."
At this time another young boy came running towards the duo. He had purple eyes like the other boy but his short hair was light brown. "Joshua, your parents are calling for you." The light-brown haired boy said. "Alright Jan, thanks."
The purpled haired boy looked down at the little girl for the last time and placed a kiss on her forehead. "I'll never forget you Cassie, we'll be best friends forever!" With that he walked off with the other purpled eyed boy.
The little girl let her tears fall as she watched the two boys figures slowly disappear from her sight.
15 years later
The sun shone bright above the pristine kingdom of Charles. Enveloping me in a blanket of warmth, easing away any coldness that was in my body. 'Well better get started on these boxes.' I thought as I walked away from the now opened window in my new apartment.
The first box I opened contained my portfolio of my designs, with the name 'Cassie Calabri' typed out on the front cover. It contained the criteria needed to join Jean Pierre's fashion company.
I tossed it aside, 'I don't need it anyway, I already got the phone call saying I was declined.'
I let out a sigh, that was my dream for a long time. To become one of Jean Pierre's top fashion designers, little did I know my fantasy would come crashing down.
I'm hopeless really, who would want someone to work for them whose inexperienced and a klutz. Luckily I have enough money saved up to at least survive without a job for a little while.
'Dammit, sitting here won't get anything done!' I pushed aside anything that was on my mind and focused on the task at hand. After a long 4 hours of cleaning and unpacking I finally finished. My apartment wasn't the greatest but it wasn't the worst either. It was perfect for a jobless twenty-one year old.
Now, it was four o'clock in the afternoon and I decided to take a walk and try to find a grocery store along the way. I put on some black jeans, a beige tank-top with a black leather jacket to go over it, and a pair of black wedges. I fixed my hair into a messy ponytail and put on my necklace that I've had since I was a little girl.
The necklace was given to myself by my parents before they passed away when I was a baby. I was then transferred to a orphanage in the kingdom of Dres-Van, to where I was raised by the ladies who worked at there. My memory's of being a child were hard to remember, and it caused my mind a great deal of pain to think of the past. The only thing I can remember clearly is how I came to owning this necklace. It was gold with a blue sapphire in the middle of the gold pendant. Obviously it would sell at a very high price but it's the only thing I have left of my family, so I kept it.
A gruesome cough caused me to come out of my thoughts. A fairly old man was bent over trying to catch his breath, the people kept walking as if nothing was happening. 'Those bastards not caring for that old man!' I rushed over to his side.
"Are you alright, sir?" I asked while rubbing small circles over his back. As he was trying to still catch his breath, I eased him over to a bench. He took some deep breaths and finally he seemed to calm down.
"Thank you so much, miss. You saved my life. I must repay you." My eyes widened, "Oh no sir, you don't need to repay me with anything. I was just doing the right thing." I finally got a good look at his face, he had a long white beard and long white hair. He was dressed in some sort of fancy robe. 'He looks familiar. Where have I seen him before?'
He laughed, "I insist, I cannot leave a heroine such as yourself without a reward." I sighed, "I'm no heroine, sir. I'm merely a regular civilian, and I would like to politely decline your offer of a reward. I wouldn't feel right accepting it, I'm sorry." "I see, you're a very considerate young lady. And please, there is no need to speak that formally. You can call me Mike."
The man smiled and put his hand out, I shook it without hesitation. "My name's Cassie. Nice to meet you Mike." He smiled and looked down at my necklace. His eyes widened, "Where did you get that?" "It was my mothers." I said while putting my hand over it. "It's quite a beauty, such as yourself." He gave a wink and we both started to laugh at his attempt of a pick-up line "Would you like to come over for tea tomorrow afternoon? It would be a repayment for saving me." I thought about it and accepted the offer.
Mike opened his mouth to say something but was interrupted by someone yelling, "My lord!"
We both turned and looked to see a young man, probably a few years older than I, running towards us. "My lord, you had me worried sick. Please come with me, the limo is waiting." Mike patted the mans shoulder and said, "Zain my boy, please relax. This young lady was keeping me company. She even saved my life."
The man named 'Zain' looked over at me and bowed. "Thank you Miss, for taking care of my master while I was not able to. I'm indebted to you."
My cheeks became dusted with the color pink at his actions. 'Oh my god, this guy is hot. Look at his eyes, they're the perfect shade of green, and look at his hair!'
As I was gawking at him he gave me a awkward smile that snapped me back into reality. "Y-Your welcome."
I mentally face-palmed, 'Why did I have to stutter.' Mike informed Zain of our plans for tea tomorrow afternoon, and Zain handed me a card with a phone number on it. "If you need anything, please let us know. Call this number tomorrow when you are ready for us to come and pick you up, miss."
With that Mike said goodbye and left along with Zain. I trudged my way back to apartment. Making sure I put the card with Mike's number on the kitchen table, I prepared myself for bed. I flopped down on my bed, 'God, this has been an eventful day. I wonder what will happen tomorrow.'
With that in mind I drifted to sleep.