Christabel's pov
The prince is afraid of cockroach? Omg! I can't laugh. I laughed till I felt my stomach hurting.
"Ouch!" I winced.
"Seriously!" He snarled. "Where's the cockroach? You're playing with me right?" He said and got up from the bed to face me.
"You're just so lucky I'm a kind Prince." The prince pouted and got down from the bed before walking to his room.
"Arrgg! That was silly Christabel." I told myself.
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I took my bath and wore my cloths then put on my sandals. I grabbed my bag and put my phone into it before stepping out of the room.
"Should I wait for him?" I asked myself when I heard water running down. "No, I should be going." I shook my head and clutched my bag tightly to myself and opened the door.
As I was walking down the corridor, someone stopped me. "Chris!" I stopped and turned around.
"Yes? How may I help you?"