**PRINCE ALEXANDER**
“If you keep staring at that door, it won't make her run through it or arrive faster.”
“I was not staring.”
I turned, shoving one hand in my pocket while the other went into my hair.
Mom smiled without arguing and walked away.
They've been doing that all afternoon. Teasing. Smiling. Annoying me.
I was not staring actually, it's merely a coincidence that Vanessa is set to arrive any moment from now while I'm standing by the door.
Yes. I know how silly that sounds aloud
My parents are right. I'll simply go upstairs and bury my head in games while waiting for her to show up.
While heading upstairs, I crossed the room she'll be sleeping in, push the door open to see if everything was set properly including the special arrangements she had made. Will never quite u
