Ayesha was smiling from ear to ear while running away from her body guards. For the first time in a while, she experienced being a carefree teenager. No guards lurking whenever she goes, no guards that keep everyone away from her whenever they want to befriend her. She felt like an outcast whenever her guards were doing that for her "safety". Being the only daughter of a well-known family is hard; no freedom at all. Yes, she can get whatever she wants, but she cannot get the happiness that she keeps longing for.
She keeps running away inside their luxury mansions, not minding the shouts of their guards. She holds the white-glittery short dress that she was wearing while looking back, checking if her guards were still following her. She scoffs in annoyance when she sees them running after her.
Not minding the maids that were also stopping her from running while still glancing at her back, not seeing the person that awaited at the end of their hallway, she bumped into that person's back. She sat on the floor while holding her forehead. She pouted and looked up at the person who was blocking her way. Her pouted lips melted away while smiling when she saw who it was.
"You ran away again from your guards, Princess."
It's her lover.