Hello! Sorry for the ol chapter 4. I think there's something wrong with my account...
disclaimer: natalieandiankabrarox does not own the 39 clues.
Why me?
Why to her?
Why princess Prada?
Why? Why? WHY?
Dan couldn't take it any longer. He didn't want to marry her!
But why? If the Kabras had actually betrothed them, then why? There must be a reason, right?
Or maybe, they just wanted Amy and me to suffer.
Dan got on his flight back home. He thought of all his broken dreams.
The dream of falling in love. The dream of having a girlfriend. The dream of being happy.
Probably Princess Cobra doesn't like this either. Maybe I can find a way out. No! What if they kill Amy and Ian? I wouldn't care if it was Ian, though.
Dan controlled his feelings for most of the flight by falling asleep, or trying to watch a movie.
But it was too much. Dan couldn't forget the face of that lawyer.
And Natalie's.
Sure, she was pretty. But who cares about pretty? She is pretty selfish and would be hard to manage.
Think! I would have to kiss her when they got married. We would have to have children.
And all with a frenemy.
Yes, I had missed her when she was kidnapped. I had missed her. That means nothing, doesn't it? She was a Cahill, just like him.
It means nothing.
I'm falling for her pretty face. I don't want to be like Amy...
Her soul isn't like that.
Dan got off the flight and Nellie came to pick him up.
"Hey, kiddo! What did the lawyer want?", Nellie asked.
He thrust a fistful of papers at Nellie. He'd gotten the papers and she the ring.
She glanced over them and looked at him.
"I'm so sorry, kiddo. This is bad.", she said. "I'll go to London and talk this over, 'kay?"
"Dan!", his sister Amy chirped. "How was it?"
Nellie thrust the papers at Amy.
"Oh no."
Thank you for reading!
Let's get on with the lives of Natalie and Dan later 'kay? I have to go.
Pearl:)