Author's note - Hi I'm doing another chapter any feedback would be awesome

Rose

8:30 AM 18th September, Mia's POV

Well, thanks to Lilly, I'm stuck in a limo with Michael all alone. Excluding the fact that Lars is with me. I've said nothing the whole time as I'm just so frustrated. How long is this going to go on? My love for Michael will never end. Its pathetic really. And I admit Tina is sorta helping when she's NOT TRYING TO GET ME TO FESS UP TO HIM!

Oh yeah about Lilly. She decided to go on the subway for a change. I don't know why but theres something suspicous about her.

Well, Lars has escorted me out of the car now. He says he wants to head up to the staff room for a "quick" coffee and chit chat with Madamoiselle Klein. Quick? Quick? He's been spending the whole day in the staff room this week as far as I've been concerned.

That's OK though. I guess its a weight off my shoulders that I haven't got a bodyguard on my arm all the time.

Anyway, the limo pulled at like a five minute walk away from school. So me and Michael are walking.

"Your quiet Mia." Michael said, with his hands in his pockets.

"Oh, its just Kenny. He hasn't asked me to be his date yet."

I shrugged. Truth is, I was fed up of pretending.

"Are you trying to avoid me for some reason?" Michael asked.

It sounded like he was trying to say it jokingly.

"No, theres no reason to."

Michael puts his hands on my shoulders, it was soooo nice, I feel like I imagined it.

"Is it your Grandmere again? Has your dad's cancer come back?" He looked sympathetic.

I didn't know what to do.

"No. Its something else!" I don't know why I raised my voice but Michael looked hurt.

He nodded and tried to walk faster. I suppose he's trying to get away. I continued to walk but I was shocked when he stopped and turned round.

"It's me isn't it?" Michael asked.

His voice was louder than usual. I hesitated. There was no point in lying any more.

"Yes it is you!" I shouted.

I can hear my voice echo. For some lame reason I've stamped my foot.

"Oh right, I get it, Michael Moscovitz is not good enough for you!" He yelled.

"Michael. What do you mean?" I asked.

"You know what I mean."

"No I don't."

This is getting weird. He's moving closer now, but its not excatly friendly.

"The Mia I thought I knew has turned in to what she is."

"What?"

"A princess!! You spoilt, rich girl!"

"I can't believe you!" I screamed.

I really can't. He's changed his look in to a solomn one.

"Mia, I, I, don't know what to say anymore. I... lo-"

Before he could say anything else I marched down the road. I can hear him calling after me.

"Wow, Princess Mia is going home!"

I ignored him. I'm practiacally crying. In my own world, I heard a nasty yell. A French accent. I turn round and see a tall man with a black longcoat on. He grabs my arms and swings them to my back like he's arresting me. I screamed really loud. Michael. He's running to save me. But he got grabbed by another guy. The guy gassed him causing Michael to faint.

"MICHAEL!"

I yelled screaming and crying at the same time.

"Princess Amelia?" The man said. "Its your lucky day."

I look at him and see he's holding a gun. As quickly as I know I'm running with him as I'm being dragged across the ground. The other man is dragged Michael along too, but he's out cold.

For once I am truly scared.