The Prince & Me ~ Chapter 12

Okay, so I woke up at 5:45. Again. And sorry for not writing another chapter last night! Got REALLY tired! Chapter 12 ---------------- Kristen’s POV *Two days Later.* I parked my motorcycle and starred at the limo parked on the side of the rode at my house. I riped off my helmet as a blonde, young, boy stepped out. I walked over and kept my distance. "Who are you looking for?" I asked. He had sunglasses on. "Kristen Stewart." He had a british accent like Robert's. My heart ached. "I know her. Why do you need her?" I asked cracking my knuckles. If he mentioned something about Robert and how sorry Robert was, I'd punch him. "It's about Robert Pattinson, my brother." He said then held out his hand. "Clay Pattinson." I just starred at his hand and didn't give him my name. He sighed. "Kristen, please. Can I say something about him without you trying to punch me?" I realised I had my arm back ready to punch him. I dropped it but still was ready to punch him if needed. "Start." I growled. "He doesn't know I'm here so please keep it on the down low," He started. "He's getting married in five days. And I want you to come." I shook my head violently. "No. No. I can't see him get married." I said my knees wobbling. "Kristen, if you still love him you could get over him by seeing him getting married. Or you could stop the white veil occassion. Then you two could marry." He said holding out a plane ticket and a wedding invitation. I grabbed them and looked at them. "Fine. But please ...

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