Fiona's Point Of View:

Uh, after receiving the last message from Adam on my voicemail, it took me a long time to fell alseep. I couldn't stop thinking of the fact of why I really had stood Adam up, Bobby. He had broken me by abusing me. I knew I wouldn't get over it that fast, but I did get over it.

Adam was so sweet to me for throwing me the party, but I still am insecure if am ready for a relationship. I was hoping he wasn't going to be here today so I wouldn't have to face his sad, hurt face and sweet blue eyes.

In high hopes that he wasn't going to be there; I entered the art room, the only class me and Adam have together. He was there in his usual seat at the table me and him sat at last time. I knew he would ask me why I didn't go to the party. I was preparing myself for the answer to that question when I sat down. To my surprise he looked up and gave me a smile, I returned it even though I was questioning why he was smiling after what I did to him.

"Hey Princess Fiona," I smiled at the nickname he had given me the first time we talked, "lovely smile you have this morning." Oh yeah, he sure was the flirt.

"Well, ya know me always smiling at the presence of a prince." I grinned knowing that what I just said had caused his cheeks turn a light pink in color. He look more cute with that color of cheeks. I had really falling for him already when I just met him a couple days ago.

"Hello class. We have a new assignment today. I want all of you to draw something very detailed and to use various coloring. Use anything you want, it's due next class. Get ready to present to everyone of your drawing. Now lets get started, shall we?" Ms. Dawes said.

I already knew what I was going to draw. I was getting ready to get my supplies when Adam instantly interrupted my planning going on in my head. "Hey hold on, princess, ill get the supplies for you. Let me guess, a dress?"

I was surprised as to how he knew that already. "Am I really that readable?" I joked. He left the table with a smirk on his face and came back with color pencils for me and paint for him. "Now let me guess … hum, a cartoon?"

He started laughing which made me blush because now I knew I was wrong. "Actually no. Am gonna draw something else that you'll enjoy." He winked at me and soon started working. I kept trying to sneak a peek at what he was doing but he always caught me and wrapped his around the picture.

We had small conversation through out the class. I kept wondering why he never asked me about the party, but I knew he was hurt. Every time I looked up and he was looking at me, I can see the hurt in his eyes. I had hurt him badly. It was almost the end of class and I suddenly became disappointed because I wont have another class with my prince. Did I just call him my prince?

He was starting to clean up his mess when I spoke up, "Hey Prince Adam, wanna meet up at the dot for lunch?" I was waiting for him to reject when suddenly he spoke.

"Sure, I'll just tell my friends I won't be there." The bell rang, "See you later, princess." He winked at me and left. I suddenly realized I still had to clean up my mess when I noticed the table was already cleaned. Adam had cleaned it up for me. "He's too good for me." I mumbled under my breath while I picked up my stuff to head out the door.

Adam's Point Of View:

Yeah! I did it, I made it through the whole class without asking her about the party. I thought I was going to crack sooner or later, but I didn't. Knowing myself, I knew I couldn't hold a grudge. So I acted like my own self to her the whole class. She had even asked me to join her at lunch.

I wonder what lunch will bring us.

A/N: Please review. Tell me how am doing so far, its my first fanfic. I'll try to post Chapter 3 tomorrow or Saturday.
- I'm out Johanna