Okay, this has to stop.

We are not meant to be together.

He is not my type.

You think I want a weakling?

Someone I can stomp all over?

You couldn't be more wrong.

I like having minions yes, that's true.

But for a boyfriend?

A man I would actually be attracted to?

No.

I want someone strong.

Someone confident and intelligent.

Someone to argue with and to kiss.

I want a prince.

I am a princess.

So guess what?

I'll wait.

I'm not usually patient but for this?

I will be.

So sit down, shut up and stop lying.

'Cause we aren't meant to be.