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amutoluver1- Lol, I'm updating as fast as I can. I hope I meet your standards cause your stories are pretty epic too! I know, I actually listen to the song running away by Midnight Hour and it does sound like the chapter/story, lol, thanks for telling me I never knew :DD

soccergirl56- It's good I make you wonder, you'll stay interested longer…hopefully ^^. That's what I'm planning on doing, to get everyone to lean towards Nagihiko, but is he the person Rima will be forced to wed? suspense Lol keep reading little by little you'll find out, don't be to surprised by this chapter though!

AlmostScriptophobic- Rima couldn't help it, I know she should have read the papers, that's right she can be mean. That's the best part of being an 'innocent little girl' we can get away with things. LOL so you're leaning towards Nagihiko too, huh? Well let's just see if you're right…on with the chapter

Nagihiko POV

Ri—Rima? What's she doing here? Did she runaway again? Why is she crying? This is not according to the plan at this rate we'll be in trouble. Damn! Why do her parents keep interfering as soon as things are going right!

After Rima calmed down a bit, she relaxed herself and wiped away her tears trying to smile. I hated this, I knew she was crying because of me, what kind of best friend am I! I would have comforted her, but I had to many questions.

"Rima Chan, what happened, how are you here? It was announced that the Princess would be getting married tonight and that everyone was invited, but I don't understand how you could have escaped. Guards surround the whole palace!" I asked quickly and I guess it came out panicky because Rima got into a giggling fit, before I even finish my questions.

"Nagihiko, calm down, I'm here because I wanted to see you again, one last time. Yes, sadly it's true that tonight I'm getting married to a complete stranger, who come to think of it I don't even know his name…um I find it offensive that you think I'd runaway again. Yes, the guards have the palace surrounded, but my parents have given me freedom until my wedding, so I thought the best person I could be with would be you." Rima finished smiling a real smile, one that'd make angels jealous.

I hated it when she smiled like this, it was rare but it was powerful. Every time she smiled like this my heart would pang and I'd tense up a bit. Why'd Rima have to do this to me now, of all times? But I've got to be strong and I've got to do this right, because I've only got one shot. I took a long inhale and I tried hard to think of something to say, but it was too late.

Rima had grabbed my arm and already dragged me out of the room, while giggled care freely. Her eyes full of optimism, her heart light and I couldn't explain it but it was like she was glowing, like a bright light completely surrounded us.

Rima led us down to streets and she didn't stop running until we were far away from the apartment. I couldn't help but laugh as she stopped running to catch her breath.

"Rima Chan, you have to pace yourself, you wouldn't want to use all your energy just by running." I laughed at her

"Y—Yea, but you don't understand—I have to be home in less than 3 hours now and I want to spend my last hours with you." Her eyes were sad now and the light that engulfed her before was fading slightly. But she tried to turn her sad face into a smile, but this just made me feel worse about my plans.

"Alright than Rima Chan, let me take you somewhere special, where it's just you and me. How does that sound?" I asked, nervously, not because I was afraid of being alone with her and not because she's a princess but because I didn't want to be seen with her. It's true, and I'm completely serious about this, I don't—no I can't be seen with Rima!"

"Than lets go!" she beamed happily, and again, it's weird the same light around us got brighter and I couldn't help but get tense again.

We started walking down the streets, but I could see some people pointing at us. Damn! They're catching on, that's when a got another idea.

"Rima Chan, as a princess you shouldn't have to walk around with a peasant like me, here allow me." And before she could protest, I scooped her into my arms bridal style and ran as fast as I could.

I could tell Rima was happy and I could tell she was a bit nervous, because there was a tint blush. This just made me laugh and smile more, I ran and ran with Rima in my arms and than we finally arrived to our spot.

The sun wasn't setting just yet, but the cloud were getting orange and this meant Rima would have to be home soon. I let her down and her breathing was a little uneven, but so was mine, than again I was the one running wasn't I.

Rima quickly composed herself, while on the other hand I was having a little trouble, but at the same time I couldn't be happier with the scene.

We sat on a lush green hill of grass and there were more hills around, the sun was setting and every now and than a light breeze would grace Rima's hair. Once her hair tossed with the wind Rima noticed the scene and she must have smiled the cutest smile yet, because I was blinded by our light—yea I guess its our light.

I was still a bit out of breath but I managed to whisper, "…surprise," this caused Rima to turn around and give we a teary smile as she hugged me.

We just sat on the hill looking at the sky for hours, nothing but silence. Rima's head on my chest, my arm around her waist and the wind dancing with our hair. Every once in a while Rima would shudder from the wind and I'd just hold her tighter. But I knew that this couldn't last any longer. I swore at myself for what I was about to do to us.

Just than Rima decided to call her parents to where she was so her limo could pick her up. I was about to make my move when she received a text message:

To My Princess:
Come back to your palace our wedding will be held soon, I can't wait to finally meet you.

-Your Prince Akihiko, Masato-

Rima POV

I titled my cell phone so that Nagihiko could read the text and showed him my husband's name. He just smiled at me and whispered into my ear, his breath was warm, causing me to blush a bit.

"…his name means bright prince and correct man," Nagihiko said as he smiled

How'd he know off the top of his head what my husbands name meant? Why is he smiling does he want to get rid of me? This got me angry, but I kept composed, that was until he gave me a letter and said goodbye coldly. As he started walking away slowly.

I read the letter and time seemed to stop, I was fast at reading and I couldn't believe what it said in his handwriting:

-Rima

Your always going to be my idiot, no matter what anyone tells you or what you think. Read between the lines, figure it out I want you to get lost! I'll never want you back! You were always stupid to me that was the first impression I got from you, since the day I met you. I hope your upset when you realize who your husband really is.

-I hate you so much, your my idiot remember that, Nagihiko Fujisaki-

Tears were forming in my eyes, how could Nagi say this to me, I missed him so much and he always hated me? Well fine, I don't care! I'll be with someone else anyways, he was just wasting my time too!

I screamed as my tears fell hard hateful word, "Fujisaki!"

This caused Nagihiko to turn around his bangs in his eyes and I finished yelling!

"I hate you more, understand that no matter what I mean this!" But for some reason Nagihiko smiled a sad but honest smile and ran off, my hot tears still falling violently as my limo arrived.

My guards noticed quickly and got me into my seat. I was so angry I couldn't see straight and my cell phone was ringing notifying me another text message, but I was too angry to care, I just stuffed his letter into my pocket and tried to compose myself, I tried to convince myself that I didn't need him…tried

I bet you guys didn't see that coming did you? I'm sorry, everything was going well, why'd Nagihiko do that, is he that heartless? Is Rima ok? Who the hell is texting her at a time like this? This there a reason for Nagihiko to do this, or, or what's going on? All to be relieved in the next chapter :O

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