Title: Princess In Trouble

Author: TrueBlueHealer, aka, Melissa

Summary: Mia has just arrived home after her official introduction in Genovia. Set after book 3.

Rating: PG

Disclaimer: I don't own Mia, Michael, Lilly, Tina, or any of the other Characters from 'The Princess Diaries'. They all belong to the wonderfully talented Meg Cabot, so please don't sue.

Author's Note: Hey people. I've been visiting this site for awhile now and have noticed that there aren't that many TPD fics out, so I decided to try my hand at it. Now, keep in mind, that I don't do a lot of POV fics, and this is also my first TPD fic, so give me a chance to get it started and get in the swing of it. I'm a HUGE fan of the movie and books, and I adore Michael and Mia together, so this will defintely be a M/M fic. Also, I'm not, exactly, how far along Helen is, so in my fic, she's about 6 months. So the sex of the baby is known and all that. So, after all that, read and enjoy! And, PLEASE review. I would love to know if you like, dislike, or whatever :)

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I'm freakin' out.

Seriously.

See, I, Amelia Mignonette Grimaldi Thermopolis Renldo, also known as Mia, am on my way home to New York after being in Genovia for the Holidays.

Normally, this isn't a problem. But this time was different -- very different.

First, it was my first time being in Genovia and knowing that my father, Artur Christoff Phillipe Gerard Grimaldi Renaldo, also known as Phillipe, or just Dad to me, was Prince to this small country.

Second, it was also the first time there knowing that I was their Princess.

Third, the very day before I was ushered over to Genovia for my first appearance in front of the populace I was soon going to be governing, Michael Moscovitz, the brother of my best friend Lilly Moscovitz and the guy I've been in love with since ever, actually admitted that he had feelings for me! Mia Thermopolis!!

To say I was just a little happy would be a understatement.

The night was perfect; it couldn't have been better. We talked, we danced, and Michael bestosed my first 'french-kiss' apon me. Everything went along smoothly, much better than I even dreamed. The snow fell all around us as Michael kissed me tenderly and bid me goodbye, seeing how we wouldn't see each other for some time since I was being banished away to my castle in Genovia (literally!) and he was being made to visit his Grandparents in Flordia.

When me and Tina Hakim Baba, my other best friend, had written Michael those 'love letters' and put this plan into action, even though I was dating Kenny Showalter at the time, I never imagined it would turn out that way. I mean, I was so surprised and excited, that I did something very stupid. Very stupid.

I didn't give Michael my number! Nor did I get the number to his Grandparents place!

See my problem now?

How do I know that my dear Michael has not gone to Flordia, decided that he would be happier if him and I were just friends, considering our age difference and how he's super-smart and I'm not, and found himself some tanned, blonde, surfer-chick and have been folocking up and down the beach with her??!!!

Worst case-scenerio, that is.

I mean, Michael is 18 years old -- I'm just getting ready to turn 15. And, yes, I know Michael isn't like other guys, but still...he is a male. I've been driving myself crazy. The castle in Genovia is so old that I couldn't even get internet access, so it's not like I could have IM'd or emailed him or Lilly. The only people I've even talked to, besides my father and Grandmere, whom I've been avoiding like the plague ever since my first official 'speech' to the Genovian people -- how was I to know that there would be a wire going across the stage like that?! -- besides those two, plus Lars, the only people I've spoken to, that I knew before I became a Princess, are Helen Thermopolis-Gianini, my Mother, and Frank Gianini, my Step-Father / Algebra Teacher.

I was half tempted to have Mom called The Drs. Moscovitz and ask for the number where Lilly and Michael were at, but chickened out. What is Michael did decide he just wanted to be friends????

I'll die of heart-ache, I swear.

The Flight Attendant just came by and told me we'll be landing soon, so I have to stop writting soon. Lars must have seen the panic in my eyes cause he just assured me that everything would be ok. I broke down a few days ago and told him my fears conserning Michael, which made Lars laugh hysterically. I was, of course, offended at first, but then Lars explained why he was laughing -- after he got done wipping the tears from his eyes.

And, just so ya know, it's very weird to see a nearly-300 pound of muscle, huge Nordic guy laugh so hard that he cried.

Apparently, as Lars told me, Michael cared for me too much to just forget about me after a few weeks. In fact, Lars even added that he knew, from the first day he met Michael, that he had feelings for me.

How did he know and I didn't?! Someone please explain that to me! Though...Lilliy did seem to know too...so did Tina...

I must just be oblivious or something.

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Did you guys like it?? I know this part is a little short, but I'll have more out soon, I promise. I'm trying to split it up so that each chapter is an exceprt of her diary.