Page 5
369 Words
THE BALL
Sarah's P.O.V
I am wearing a beautiful blue ball gown. It had ruffles on the shoulders and very puffy on the bottom. My hair was in beautiful curls. I had just done my makeup when a royal guard came in.
"Ma'am, The prince is waiting for you down stairs." He said then walked out. I put on my golden heels and walked out of my bedroom. I walked down the long hall and finally got to the stairs. I hear music and laughter. I slowly walked down the Stairs. Once I was all the way down the stairs I was greeted by five guards and Prince Asher. I watched him as he looked me up and down. Madison was right next to him and she looked mad at Asher.
"You l-look very pretty" Asher spoke.
"So now I have value?" I asked. He then began to stutter out words.
"I'm joking with you. You look pretty yourself." I say and he rolls his eyes.
"SOON TO BE KING ASHER AND SOON TO BE QUEEN SARAH" some one said.
Trumpets began to play and we slowly walk down the long hall way. I put my arm with his and we watch as everyone smiles and starts whispering. I smile at everyone but Asher has a stone cold face expression.
"Smile" I say through my teeth at Asher.
He doesn't listen so I pinch his side and he smiles. We both then stop in the middle of the ball room. We then began to slow dance. one by one people began to join us.
"I hate this I whisper" Asher then twirls me and pulls my back to him.
"Just go along with it" He whispered into my ear.
"Oh my gosh what the hell is she wearing?" I say looking at a woman. I heard a chuckle and I look at Asher seeing him smiling.
"That's what people wear in England" He said.
"England needs to get a dress code because that dress is just not it" I whispered. He lets out a loud laugh and I watch everyone look at us.
"Loud ass" I said and he puts his face in the crook of my neck laughing.
- Writer
