Be My Princess

In the sparsely bedroom, Chloe stand straight across the mirror, adjusting her soft wavy hair. Chloe Lovato. A twenty three year old lady. She is blessed with a clear skin, cute eyeball and a heart shaped lip. She almost had all the features that could make her be mistaken for a fairly tale princess. However she is bold with her crazy character hiding behind her sweet innocent face. She heaves a sigh of relief. "Finally, i think I'm good to go," she checked her wristwatch "Ohh my goodness eight thirty, I'm late," She ran out of the room Amy was busy setting the table for breakfast. Her hand suspended in mid air as she watched her friend running out from her room Amy is Chloe's best friend from college. "I guess she is late again," She smiled. "Are you going to leave this house without eating again?" "I will eat when I'm back," she said as she waved her hand without stopping. She left. "Okay. Take care of yourself and don't cause any trouble out there. Just go straight without minding other people's business" "Noted" Chloe ran as fast as she could to catch a bus. Unfortunately she bumped into a car. Chloe stood up; dusting her cloth. She stared at the car in a fury. "Hey you Mr rich man, can't you see?" "We are very sorry that this has to happened to you" The driver apologized Chloe scoffed. "Very sorry? what if I'm dead, wil you be saying sorry at my funeral.. people like you appear in a black suit while putting on a show with a crazy crocodile tears" "We were in a hurry that we didn't watch out. We are very sorry once again" The driver said calmly "I'm not going to accept that," she looked away. The driver alighted. "Mr Joe, please make it quick, that girl must not meet me here or else, you will regret my actions toward you" A voice mummered from the back seat. "Hey you. Are you going to sit there and watch, don't you know that you driver has caused a trouble here" "But Miss, i didn't hit you..and besides i've apologized" Mr Joe said. He was frustrated. "This girl is ready to blow up my phone with text messages. Is she crazy...looks like she will be here soon, hurry up Mr Joe," The voice mummered again. Chloe cuts in sharply "Me, crazy?.. yes I'm crazy," she turned to Mr Joe that has already stood beside her. "Your boss said I'm crazy right." "He is not referring to you" Mr Joe sighed in frustration. "I knew it. If you didn't side with him, who else should you side with." Chloe surprised him by sitting on the car bonet. "Can you please get down?" Mr Joe persuaded her. Lucas interrupted impatiently "Mr Joe are you not done," He is busy scrolling up his phone. "She is almost here, and i don't think i will want to witness the s**t. You know how much i care about my image." "s**t? you called me a crazy lady earlier. Now you are referring to me as s**t" She yelled, "No one is leaving here." Amy came out to dump refuse. As she was busy arranging the trash sack, she heard a voice. Amy raised up her head and saw Chloe. "Is that not Chloe sitting on someone else's car." She left what she was doing to observe what is going on. "I think she is the one" She moved closer "Ohh she is the one...i hope she is not causing trouble again" "Chloe" She called her from afar Chloe came down, She beckoned at Amy. Amy walked towards them. "What is going on here?" Amy asked. "I was in a hurry to catch up with the bus. And this man here," she pointed to Mr Joe "almost hit me with his boss's car. And, the so called boss refuse to come down," She crossed arm. "Is that all?" "Yes," Chloe nodded. "They should apologize just for that?" "Of course. He called me a crazy lady and a s**t thing. What do you expect, i need to show them the craziness," She looked away. Mr Joe turned to Amy. "We have accepted our mistake, and we have apologized before your arrival. But she insisted on getting my boss to kneel and apologize." He explained further "What she requested for is a dirty task because my boss is a dignified person" "What should I say at this moment?" Amy whispered within herself. "Just help us to persuade her to get down..we have to get out of here as soon as possible," Mr Joe pleaded. "I'm apologizing on her behalf. This car is expensive, but she tried to ruin it by sitting on it," "I am very sorry" Amy bowed. "What are you doing? they should be the one doing that not you," Chloe jumped down. Amy covered her mouth sideway. She moved closer to Mr Joe. "I am going to drag her out of your way right now." Amy dragged Chloe. We are very sorry for disturbing your peaceful ride or any inconvenient she might have caused," Amy bowed again. "And we are also sorry for not watching out. Enjoy your day and stay safe." Mr Joe hopped in. "Stop pushing me..they haven't apologize," " Mr rich man, your face has been copied into my brain i will make you apologize when we meet again, you can't escape it" Chloe yelled as she was being dragged away by Amy. "Let me go," she pushed Amy away. "Why did you drag me out of that scene" Amy shaked her head in total disappointment "I was so confused at first because, i never thought that i will see you there dragging that innocent man into trouble" Chloe scoffed. "Innocent, did you just say innocent man?" "Yes i said that." "That man was never innocent from the beginning," she smirked. "What if he is innocent. You are not thinking about your own image...what if your fans sees you or someone secretly record everything and post it on the internet?" "It is not what you think Amy, try to understand me. I have to def..." "And you are fine. Isn't it? Your bones are strong your hair is still as glossy as you dressed it this morning, your neck everything is still as perfect as it was. What else do you want?" Amy interrupted "Their apology." "I don't know what you've gained in this trouble you easily caused around. You are the first celebrity that would make a fuss without thinking about her image" "I am not a celebrity" Chloe looked away "Just because you haven't be known worldwide?" Amy asked "i know you won't listen to me" Chloe checked her wristwatch in the middle of their conversation "ohh no I'm running out of time," She left hurriedly "She is just realizing that after spending her whole time waiting for a useless apology from an innocent person. I'm so sick of her going crazy all the time. She never get tired of trouble" Amy shakes head in total disappointment. She returned in. A young guy in suit sat calmly at the owners sit in the car. He watched his driver adjusting his tie. "Are you good now?" The young guy asked. "Yes." Mr Joe nodded. "I am very sorry for what happened earlier." Mr Joe said. "Sorry? Why on earth did you choose this route of all places that you know" The young guy yelled at Mr Joe. "Because you told me to find any route. So that Miss Beyonce won't be able to find you" He explained. "I said that?" Mr Joe nodded slowly. He continued driving. A young slimy lady stepped on the brake forcing her car to stop on the highway. Beyonce stepped out. Beyonce is twenty three year old. She has a white skin and a slim shape, cute and tall. She is a national swimmer who has won many gold medal. She is the top 1 national swimmer of the year. However, she is arrogant, cunny and scheming. "I saw Lucas's car passing here," she looked around in confusion "Where can they be? And i know Mr Joe to be the best driver when it comes to running. The driver that parked behind her car horned in anger, but she didn't mind. "What should i do next," she scratch her head in confusion When they noticed that it was their national celebrity, they alighted from their car and gathered around her requesting for pictures. Beyonce steered herself out of the crowd she hopped in "Crazy citizens.... screaming because of a mere picture," she sound disgusted. "Can you pay for the windscreen?" "Not your fault, Lucas caused all this nonsense." She zoomed off. She parked at the roadside still looking for them. "I should have track his car earlier." Mr Joe gaze turned to the side mirror. His eyes widened as he sighted Beyonce's car. "Boss, hold on tight" Lucas sigh in frustration "What is it this time?" "The white slim lady that we have been avoiding," Mr Joe pointed to Beyonce through the mirror. "Beyonce!" Lucas yelled in disbelief Beyonce alighted from the car when her name echoed in her ear. "Is that not Lucas's voice" she looked around "Where on earth is he hiding," she hopped in again "i don't think he is around here. He can't be here. I need to drive fast so i can catch him" Beyonce ignited and she drove off. "Shhhhhh" "Don't shhhh me, just drive fast" Lucas commanded. "The faster you run, the faster your bonus increase. Fast, fast, fast..." Lucas hit Mr Joe from behind.