The Accidental Princess

Chapter 4

"Miss Dupre, I don't think it's such a good idea to go out with a bunch of American girls who you have just met. After all you are meeting with your fiancé tomorrow if memory serves. "her butler said as she applied the last of her mascara.

"And I appreciate your concern, but this is my life and if I'm expected to marry some prince, I barely know then I expect bit of leniency on everyone else part."

"At least take a guard with you."

Alex bit her lip wondering what the hell she could say to make him drop it, at least for the night.

"Dante, listen. I know that all you're trying to do is protect me, but this is one of my last nights as a single woman and I want to enjoy it. Please just this once let me live my life the way that I want to."

"I'm not budging on this Alex; you take one guard with you and that's final. I know it's not fair to you, but if you died your father would never forgive me for it."

"You're not letting up on this are you?"

"No."

"Can he at least be stationed by the door, so he won't be in our way?"

"I guess we can agree on that."

Alex smiled and hugged Dante happy that she at least made some deal. Now all she needed was to get ready and have the time of her life.

Music blared from the stereos as Alex, Brooke, Peyton, and Hailey stepped into the club looking fresh as hell as eyes stared at them. Hopefully none of them noticing who she was even though they probably did.

"So, what should we do first?" she asked taking in the scene.

"Get a couple of drinks of course." Brooke answered looping her arm around hers and guiding her to the bar.

"Good evening ladies, what can I get for you two?" the bartender asked smiling at both of them.

"We'll have two sex on the beaches please." Brooke answered looking at Alex for an okay. She nodded as the bartender went to go prepare their drinks.

"You have some very interesting taste in drinks."

"If you think that's interesting, you should try a buttery nipple." Peyton answered as Hailey snorted in response.

"Why on earth would I put butter on my nipples? I know you Americans are into some weird shit, but that's taking it to a whole new level."

The girls laughed as the bartender handed them their drinks and Alex took a sip wondering what was so funny. Obviously, she was out of her element here.

"So, how's life? It must be pretty interesting being a princess."

"If I'm being honest, being a princess is more of a pain in the ass than anything else."

"How so?"

"Because you can't love who you want to love all of that is arranged for you."

"Sounds rough. Have you tried telling your parents how you feel?"

"As if that would work." Alex mused looking down at her drink.

"I'm sorry. Parents can be the worst sometimes."

"To be fair to them, it's hard to care about your daughter's feelings when you're running an entire country."

"They should at least try to hear what you want from your life."

"It's not that simple."

"What if it could be?"

"What do you mean by that?"

"What if there was a way to ruin your wedding before it happens?"

"I'm listening."

"What if we all spent the night in your suite and let your prince try to guess who his princess truly is."

"He'd be furious." Alex laughed thinking about it for just a moment. Would it be so bad as to have him chose what girl he wanted to be with?

"Well even if he was it would make a kickass first impression don't you think?"

"You know what you're right. We'll all sleep over in my suite and see how the prince likes his welcome."

"Yes! Perfect! But before we do all that. Let's dance!"

"Sounds good to me."

Grabbing, Alex's hand Brooke took her on the dance floor, dancing the night away with her group as she wondered what tomorrow would bring.

Groaning, Brooke rolled over hitting the floor with a thud moaning out in pain as her eyes flung open and she glanced around the room that was not hers. How did she end up here?

Finally managing to get up, Brooke's first thought was to find a bathroom as she stumbled to the front door and gasped when she saw a man was there. And she was in nothing but her bra and panties along with her hells. How in the hell-

"Who the hell are you?" she asked crossing her arms to cover herself causing the man to lift his eyebrows in question.

"Sorry for us to meet this way princess. Your guard let me in. If I knew you were indecent, I would have waited."

"Oh, you must be Julian. Ugh. This is embarrassing, but I'm-"

"Princess, there you are." A voice said as Brooke turned to see Alex. What the hell was she doing?