Who is Her Prince?

Disclaimer- I do not own these characters, sadly.

A/n- I know you are probably not reading this, because I never read them, but this is my second fan fic, so be gentle, I gave up on my first one. ( This is my own version, but its going to keep with the characters and I am basically rewriting after she is back from Genovia, but her a Michael never got together, because he never found out who the cards were from etc... so if you did decide to read this, props to you because you will now understand my story. IF YOU WANT TO UNDERSTAND THE STORY READ THIS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I will try to never write another one because you probably do not care what I have to say.

Summer Dreams....

Mia-

Well welcome to my life, I am so glad it is so wonderful. (Hint of sarcasm) I am a princess of a tiny little country no one has ever heard of and I am stuck here, in my loft for the summer watching old movies about princess' living happily ever after. I wish my life were like the movies, then I would have my prince by now and be carried off on a big white horse to my castle and there would be huge rose gardens, wait I have all of that scratch the horse and prince... Even the movie me lived happily ever after, with Michael. I wish I was in my own little fairytale sometimes, well technically I am, but your supposed to live happily ever after.

I really wish I could hang out with Lilly, but she and Michael (pretending to faint) are at Boca Raton for one more day visiting the grandparents. Now you understand why I am alone, in my loft, well it is not really mine since I was just put in it when I was little and since my mom pays the bills, and really I just live here. Anyway, I think I have ADD I get off topic so easily. What was I thinking again? Oh yeah, my summer has been soo boring for the last two weeks. That pretty much sums it up. Hold on, someone is home!!

Alright, my mom and Mr. G are home, this is exciting. At least I have someone to talk to now, even if she is a little crazy because she is pregnant. Oh he just gave her a kiss, now I want out.

"I'm going for a walk to the park!" I yell and run out the door. Realizing there is a heat wave in New York, I quickly slow down to a slow walk. Don't want to die of dehydration or anything. I walk to the park and see little kids running around and feeding the animals. You're not supposed to do that, oh well. I sit on the bench watching all of this and I begin to realize my life is really boring without Lilly. She always causes trouble. I really miss Michael, which could be because I am secretly in love with him though. He is going off to college soon, at least it is close by because he is a genius and got into Columbia.

This is totally hypothetical, trust me, but he would really impress my dad if we ever wanted to get married. Whenever I talk about him, because for some reason I told her, Grandmère just calls him that boy who thinks he is too good for a princess. Now she thinks he is really unintelligent, especially since he didn't figure out the cards were from me. Although I tell her that was the point, I didn't want him to know it was me, just to let him know that someone was admiring him is all, but she thinks that is ridiculous and I should stop chasing boys.

I never realized this, but when I am alone I think a lot, or write in my diary, but I ran out of pages in my old one, so now I am mentally recording everything. I should go buy a new one, but I have no cash. Maybe I should start a lemonade stand, which will go over real well in New York, that way a car can slam into it and kill me. Pleasant thoughts... Well, I could start it in the park, and get fined for not having a permit, or people will think I am too old and it is not cute anymore. What am I thinking? I really need something to do. I guess I will walk home now and go to bed, Lilly will be home tomorrow, finally something to do, hopefully Michael will be there.

The Moscovitzes'

Mia-

I woke up today, so glad I didn't die of boredom in the night. That would have been bad to never have told Michael good bye. Lilly called at like 6 am, I am pretty sure my mom and Mr. G didn't appreciate it. I know I didn't, but she wants me at her apartment so we can make a new episode of Lilly Tells it Like it is and so we can hang out, her parents are still gone to Bermuda or somewhere, so we'll be all alone, with Michael. I didn't tell her that though, she would totally freak if she knew I loved her brother.

When I got there at 7, Michael answered the door with his shirt off, I stopped breathing for a second until he finally said "hey Thermopolis." I think he just woke up. His hair was everywhere and he looked very cute as a bed head, but when did he not look cute? Lilly was waiting for me on the couch. She was very interested in something on TV about psychology. Since she didn't notice me yet, I decided to talk to Michael.

"What are you doing up?" I asked, it was really early for him.

"Lilly was screaming about something this morning and woke me up, you know it is hard to sleep with that here," he said motioning his head toward Lilly.

"I HEARD THAT DOOFUS!!" Lilly yelled, making Michael and I flinch.

"Hi Lilly," I said sweetly, "how was the rats mouth?" That is what we refer to Boca Raton as to since it is Spanish and translates to rat mouth, when we learned that, it was never the same.

"Oh you know awesome going to bed at 8 because you're with your grandparents and they don't want any noise," she said rolling her eyes. I sat by her on the couch and Michael left for the kitchen. Darn.

"Oh yes, well at least you don't have my Grandmère, she is a lunatic."

"Yes, I feel very fortunate that way."

"HEY LILLY! ARE YOU GOING TO OFFER OUR GUEST BREAKFAST?" Michael yelled from the kitchen. Always thinking of others....

"Dearest Amelia, would you like anything for breakfast?" Lilly said in a sarcastic tone.

"Actually I am really hungry."

We walked into the kitchen and Michael was sitting on the stool, shoveling down Cap'n Crunch. I grabbed a bowl a poured my milk and cereal. Lilly also sat there, but she was staring at her brother.

"Hungry?" she asked.

"No," he answered. Then he looked at me and smiled, as he continued eating. Finally she stopped giving him the death glare and turned to me.

"Well what would you like to do today?"

"Party.... Lilly I have no idea honestly, we should probably go filming for whatever you want and then we could chill here," I said, making sure she knew I wanted to come back here that way I could see mister eats 5 bowls of Cap'n Crunch.

"Alright, I know everything we will do, I thought about it while we were in the rats mouth and well, this is going to take all day," I kind paid attention to Lilly, but it was really hard because she had so many ideas, plus Michael was looking at me and smiling, so I was glancing at him out of the corner of my, but I was really trying to look at Lilly.

"Are you even paying attention?!" she finally noticed, crap. I began blushing, and looked over at Michael.

"Chill Lill, don't forget to breathe," he said smoothly, as he got up and left the kitchen, winking at me as he left. He just winked at me! Okay I will stay calm, I will stay calm.

"Lets go Mia, time to do some filming." I follow her out of the apartment to a long day in the city.

Michael-

Well I got see Mia first thing this morning, it was a great way to wake up. I heard Lilly screaming that she was coming over so I immediately got up, I wasn't going to miss her presence, especially since I hadn't seen her in two weeks.

She is still as beautiful as ever. I made sure she got breakfast, and while Lilly was talking I stared at her smiling, wondering how she could put up with that all day, that is probably another reason why I love Mia Thermopolis. The thing that makes my heart skip though is she was glancing at me too, but Lilly finally yelled at her. All I know is she is coming back tonight, this is going to be a good day.

Mia-

Ohmygod! My feet hurt so badly. I really am going to kill Lilly, we were filming all day. As she was prancing around I was running after her trying to get the shots, way too much work, not that much fun.

Michael was watching TV though when we got home, that was the only good thing. I flopped down on the couch next to him and put my feet up. I sighed and he looked over at me, slouching as I yanked my boots off and threw them to the side.

"You okay Thermopolis?" he said nonchalantly.

"My feet hurt because your sister is crazy and this better be one good damn show," he looked at me in shock.

"No need for profanity," he said laughing. "Little Thermopolis is growing up."

"Yeah yeah," I mumbled.

"Well I would give my favorite Thermopolis a foot massage, but I know those feet of yours have to smell," he was now laughing at himself; I like it when he laughs.

"They do not smell!" I yelled as I brought my left foot up to my nose, which just made him laugh harder.

"You are brave Thermopolis to smell your feet," his smile widening.

Lilly came in and sat on the floor in front of Michael with popcorn and started changing channels.

"I was watching that!" Michael snapped.

"Well I ordered pizza Mia, what movie do you want to watch?" she asked me, clearly ignoring Michael. This made him smirk, but she didn't notice or didn't care to anyway.

"I am off for a shower, Lilly, we can pick when I get back, tell me when the pizzas here," and I got up and headed towards the bathroom.

After I got out of the nice warm shower, I realized I didn't bring any clothes this morning, and began to panic.

"Lilly! I need clothes!" I yelled.

"Okay, I will go get you some."

She came back with Michael's shirt that was yellow and said Taxi on it, it looked as if it had been washed a thousand times and was really soft, also a pair of her cheer shorts that were too small for her.

"Why the shirt?" I asked.

"Maya hasn't been here yet, and all my nice big shirts are dirty from Boca Raton," she said simply.

"Okay, thanks," I quickly changed after that.

I carefully walked back out to the living room and was surprised to see that Michael was still sitting in there. He was munching on popcorn when he looked up to see me. He immediately smiled and patted the seat next to him, of course I sat there.

"Where is Lilly off to?" I asked.

"The pizzas here and she is paying him, nice shirt," he said smiling at me. "It looks better on you than me," he again laughed at himself, and I laughed with him.

"Food!" Lilly yelled and opened the box of pizza revealing a cheese pizza topped with all the veggies, just the way I like it.

"Good I'm starving," I said and I grabbed a slice. Reaching for the same one Michael reached for, and our hands touched on accident, I swear I thought my heart stopped beating.

"You can have it," he said looking at me and smiling, then grabbed the slice next to it.

"So ladies, what are we watching?" Michael asked. I could see Lilly trying to think of something that would make him leave the room.

"Dirty Dancing," she said, smiling coyly. I could tell she thought she won, and honestly, I thought she did too.

"Yes!" I said laughing; it was after all my favorite movie.

"Alright, your not going to get rid of me that easily Lil," he said smiling and kept on sitting on couch receiving a death glare once again from Lilly, she liked those.

We finished our pizza and Lilly had dozed off in the love seat, so it was just me and Michael and he did something that totally surprised me, and don't be think we kissed or anything like that, but he did grab my left foot and started massaging it then turned to me and said, "I told you I would, and now you are clean," and then turned back to the movie, with a sly smile on his face. It was the best foot massage ever, especially since it was from Michael. The movie finally ended and Michael turned to look at me, I swear he was going to say something, but then he stopped, so I said something first.

"Goodnight Michael, I guess I am going to drag Lilly to bed."

"It's okay leave her here and goodnight to you Thermopolis," and just like that he walked off. I could still feel his touch on my feet, and they really did feel a lot better. I got up and went to Lilly's bed and just crashed. It felt really good to sleep.

Mia looked around and saw she was in a beautiful courtyard full of roses surrounded by the castle walls of Genovia. She began to walk around smelling the flowers and finally she made herself to the stream and sat by it. She realized she was wearing and long light pink gown with no sleeves, her bust was actually holding it up! It was really beautiful, it shaped her body well. The bottom layer was silk and the 2 overtop of it were sheer. She lifted the skirt up and stood, as she began to walk in the stream. It felt good as it cooled her feet. She looked at her reflection and saw she was older than 15, when did this happen? Suddenly she saw someone under a tree across the courtyard. She ran towards the man, but his face was shaded. Suddenly he laughed when she was close enough and said "Mia," whoever it was he was genuinely happy to see her and knew her bye her nickname.

"Hi," she said cautiously, she still couldn't see his face. He grabbed her hand and pulled her in for a kiss, and it felt so safe and naturally, she didn't pull away.

"I have to leave again, I am so sorry, I just wanted to see my love one more time before I left," the man said. Mia didn't know what was happening, all of sudden she felt like she was watching the incident and couldn't control what she was saying.

"I don't know how I lived without you, please don't leave me again!" A tear trickled down her cheek and the man brushed it off with his thumb.

"I am sorry, I have to, but I promise you princess, I will return to you, in this life or the next."

"Take this, that way a part of me will always be with you," Mia ripped of her silver locket in the shape of a heart and handed it to the man.

He leaned down and kissed her, a kiss she would never forget and then he was off again. As soon as he left the palace broke into a blaze.


"AHHHH!!!" Mia yelled, as she bolted right up, immediately reaching for her necklace. It was still there, that's good. She hated that dream because it always mocked her of her having a love and then dying, or at least she thought she died. She could never see his face for some reason. It drove her crazy, almost once a week she had that dream, it got really annoying after a while.

She lied back down; glad that Lilly wasn't in her room with her, she would just try to psychoanalyze her again like she did the last time she told Lilly the dream. She knew already that this was going to be a weird day. I wish I had my diary. At the top of my short list of things to do is buy a diary.

a/n- I will try not to do this I swear, but if I get reviews liking the idea I will finish the story, otherwise delete it. Please r and r.