Prologue

Rio: I should just shoot myself and get over with it.

Tab: There, there Rio.

Rio: Nic, give me a gun.

Nic: I don’t have any on me right now, sorry.

Ele: I’d love to see the day when Rio finally killed herself because her story hasn’t been wrote yet.

Rio: If I see Mar again, she’s a dead woman!

Nic: I happen to enjoy this story thank you very much.

Ele: We don’t even know what it’s about.

Nic: I stand corrected.

Have you ever heard about this handsome yet evil prince who falls in love with almost woman he sees? He even falls in love with a fifteen year old girl who is more than ten years younger than him! Did I mention he was handsome? Yes, he is, I have to admit; he is like Orlando Bloom, except better. However, he’s evil, like Darth Vader before he became good, maybe even worse.

It was the day I broke the mile run time for girls. The best day of my life, I got my first kiss from my boyfriend behind the bleachers as well. I remember how he pulled me aside and wished me luck on the mile run. At first he simply kissed me on the lips, but I kissed him again to be a make out session.

After that I ran my heart out and got a time of nine minutes and twenty-three seconds. I heard the coach shout my time to be and I looked up at the sky, praising myself. I then looked back down towards the bleachers to see my friends who came running to congratulate me. I wanted to see my boyfriend hoist me onto his shoulders as they all congratulated me, and then he would fall from exhaustion from keeping me up.

No one moved, it was as if time itself had stopped. I could see my friends jumping down from the bleachers but they were frozen in midair. My boyfriend was standing, clapping his hands, except his hands had stopped and his open mouth gave no noise. I stared in wonder.

It took me a moment to finally notice the strange men standing on the track in front of the bleachers farther down from me. The one in the middle of them all wore elegant clothing probably silk. The man to his right wore somewhat the same clothing. The other three men wore pure gold suits of armor; they all wore cross helms with the visors down so I couldn’t see their faces.

The elegant man stared back at me, he was handsome for sure. Suddenly, he smiled, he smiled. “She’s perfect.” Two simple words, the most horrifying words I ever heard. The guards rushed for me, I thought of running but I was too stunned to even move.

That was it, I was kidnapped by the most handsome yet evil prince; never to return o the world of great boyfriends. Strange how I never cried.

Rio: That’s it I can’t take it! I’m leaving!

Tab: Don’t Rio.

Nic: I think she’s going to do it now.

Ele: That’s okay, Rio, go we’ll find someone to replace you. We can live without you.

Rio: RAWR!! –Stomps away-

Nic: Who’s going to post the stories now? ...

Ele: Damn.