Not A Reality ~Prologue~ "Jeremi! You get back here right now!" My father hollered as I ran out of the castle,my black leather backpack full. I was running away from home. I am Jeremi. 19 years old, heir to the throne. My dream? That's to become a Korean pop star. Obviously, my father hates it. My mother's gone. Gone, as in, in Heaven. Yeah, it seems great to be royalty, but that comes with an added responsibility. Having to be well-mannered and formal all the time,that's just not me. Well,I am going to be free. Free from royalty.
~Chapter 1~ Dressed in my plainest and dullest clothes,I blended in with the commoners at the market. I ran and ran,and even when I could run no more,I still ran. My dreams of being famous seemed so far away,in this medieval city where anything anybody cared about was money and food. They never appreciated music. I sang 'Severely' silently as I hurried through the streets,my feet pounding on the pebbly ground. Not more than one verse in,I bumped into a girl and fell down. I was running so hard,I didn't notice her. She extended a hand and helped me up,her deep onyx eyes locking with my dark brown eyes. I blinked twice,to make sure I was not dreaming. Was this beautiful angel really before me? She smiled gently and asked,"Are you okay?" I stared back with a blank expression,before snapping out of my trance and nodding. "Yes... I'm okay..." I smiled back sheepishly. The girl let go of my hand while looking at the scratch on my right arm,before leaving with a wink. As I looked down at my hands,I realised that she had left her embroidered white handkerchief in my hands. Only then did I comprehend what the wink had meant.
Andi,I need a sign up from you (as a good girl)^^ Sign-ups are welcome!! Preferably 2-3 good girls,and 2 bad boys,and 1-2 bad girls.
~Chapter 2~ Celeste's POV That boy... He looked so young,and so familiar... Did I know him? No. It can't be. I turned around,almost bumping into Sophie. Sophie. Sophie Tanner. Tall. Long blonde layered hair. Green eyes. Any boy's dream. And my best friend. "Sophie!!" I exclaimed,hugging her tightly. She groaned,"Did you hear about the ECP again? This time,he actually ran away from home!" ECP. Egotistical Crown Prince. Nobody knows his real name. He's so top-secret that even his hair colour isn't leaked out. Yeah. Overprotective,eh? "WHAT?!" I yelped, causing all the shoppers to turn and look at us. After I gave them the death stare, I whispered to Sophie,"He actually ran away from the castle?! Why?!" "No one knows! I heard it from Carter!" Sophie replied, referring to her elder brother. I sighed,"Anyway,I met this boy in the market. He seems a little slow-witted, but overall-" "What does he look like? IS HE HOT?!" Sophie pounced on me for the information. I rolled my eyes,"Straight,shoulder-length brown hair. Dark brown eyes. Tall,and slim. Happy?" I ended the sentence, my voice dripping with sarcasm. "Very!" Sophie ran off into the crowd, probably looking for that boy. I laughed slightly,"So he's her new target?" I continued shopping, thinking about that boy. I knew every person from the small city, but not him. Could he be the runaway prince?