Disclaimer: The characters in this story belongs to Meg Cabot, except Patrick the bodygaurd and Prince Briceon Alexander Dante Stward. The story line is also mine however the songs NOVEMBER RAIN belongs to Guns 'N Roses, THERE IS belongs to BoxCar Racer.

Summary: Okay, begans with Mia's rodavoo with Michael can't say anything else...or else I'll ruin it! It's a suprise!

A/N: Thanks to everyone who reviewed my last chapter. This chapter was sorta inspired by BoxCar Racer's There Is...well...I was listening to BoxCar Racer and that song came on and it kinda fit so I figured I would add the lyrics. I think it's kinda how Michael feels towards Mia.
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THERE IS

this vacations usless
these white pills aren't kind
I've given alot of thought
On this 13 hour drive
I missed the grinding concrete
where we sat past 8 or 9
and slowly finished laughing
in the glow of our head lights
I've given alot of thought
to the nights we use to have
the days have come and gone
our lives went by so fast
I faintly remember breathing
on your bed room floor
where I laid and told you but
you swore you loved me more
do you care if I don't know what to say
will you sleep tonight
will you think of me
will I shake this off pretend it's all okay
that there's somone out there who feels just like me
there is those notes you wrote me
I've kept them all
I've given alot of thought
how to write you back this fall
wtih every single letter in every single word
there will be a headed message about a boy that love a girl

~Chapter 4~

Mia and Michael let go from their embrace. They walked over to the swing and set down. "Why were you needing to see me?" Mia asked.

"I needed to talk to you...with out Marry Poppins." Michael said.

"I take it as you and Brice didn't hit it off well." Mia looked down.

"It's hard to see you with someone else." Michael looked away so Mia couldn't see the tears in his eyes.

"It's hard to be with someone else, expessally when I'm with you." Mia said. "You know who I feel like?"

"Who?" Michael asked.

"You remember that movie, THE PRINCESS BRIDE?" Mia asked.

"How can I forget it, you made me watch it about a million times. I took you to see it the last time we were in New York City together, at that old theater in the villige." Michael smiled.

"Well, you remeber the part where Princess Buttercup is having the dream that she married Prince Humperdink, and he introduces her to his people as their queen?" Mia asked.

"Yeah, and the old lady boo's her and refuses to bow down because she let true love slip through her fingers." Michael said.

"I feel like Princess Buttercup. I feel like if I marry Brice that I won't be able to live happly. " Mia said as tears began to fall down her cheeks.

"Then why marry him?" Michael asked.

"Because, I have to be married by my 21st birthday, or else Grandmere is picking who I marry." Mia said.

"It sounds to me like she already has." Michael mumbled.

"What do you mean?" Mia asked confused.

"Well, I don't know." Michael looked away again.

"Michael, what aren't you telling me?"

"The reason I broke up with you." Michael looked at her. "The real reason."

"What do you mean, you told me that it was getting to hard on you traveling all the time." Mia said.

"That's not true, I would have gone anywhere to be with you." Michael said.

"Then why did you break up with me?" Mia asked. "I thought things where great between us."

"They were." Michael stuck his hand in his pocket and pulled out a velvet box and placed it in Mia's hand. She opened it to find a beautiful engagement ring, one that she had seen before.

"I don't understand." Mia looked at the ring, then back up at him.

"I figured that she didn't tell you. You remeber the last time we were in New York together? You were her for Springbreak. We had been shopping all day, and we went into that jewlry store. I asked you 'What ring you wanted, when I asked you to marry me.'" Michael asked.

"Of course, that old theater in the villige was playing THE PRINCESS BRIDE and you took me to see it." Mia smiled.

"That's the ring you picked out, but you said that you would never let me buy it for you." Michael said.

"It was nearly two thousand dollars.!" Mia exclaimed. "There wasn't any point in paying that much for a ring!"

"You were worth every penny of it." Michael pushed her hair behind her ear. "Well, afer you went back to Boston I went and bought you that ring. Your father and Grandmere were in New York for something. I wantd to talk to your father before asking you. So I went to the Plaza, but your Dad was in a meeting. I explained that I wanted to ask you ot mary me, and that I wanted your dad's approvel. She told me that she didn't think marrying you was a good idea. She explained that when royality married commoners it usually didn't work out. She told me that to make things easier I should just end my relationship with you. I did it because I was afraid of being hurt, and I knew devorce was frowed appoin in royal families. I didn't even fight for you, or for our love. I just did what she said." It was too late for Michael to hide his tears, they were now flowing without showing any signs of stopping.

"I can't believe that! I should have known, she's been way to nice to me for the past two years." Mia wiped the tears from her eyes. "Lilly even pointed it out to me earlier, and I gave Grandmere the benifit of a dought."

"It's okay Mia, it's not your fault. It's mine, I shouldn't have listened to her. I was afraid of hurting you, and being hurt. I should have known that our love was too strong to end in devorce." Michael wrapped his arms around Mia and held her tightly.

"I'm never going to stop loving you." Mia gazed into Michael's eyes.

Slowly Michael lended forward to kiss her.

Brice woke up to find that Mia was no longer in his bed. The french doors that lead on to the deck was left open alittle. He walked out side on the deck to see Michael kissing Mia. "Moscotiviz! I told you tay the hell away from her!" Brice yelled.

To Be ContInued!