Prince Caspian keep on staring at Peach like he is trying to figure it out who is this girl and why she looks so familiar.
"Have we met before?" Prince Caspian ask her. Peach start to think.
"I don't think so" She slowly replied. But to think about it, there is something about this man that she can't put a word.
Peach laugh a little. "I also think that I knew you before the notebook incident. But as far as I remember I never associate myself with you."
Prince Caspian nod. "Yeah... maybe I saw you somewhere beside I'm a reader."
Peach blush. What the heck?! Prince Caspian is her reader?!
"Oh... Which book? Or what story?" She ask. Trying to pull herself and blocking the blushing. Damn! That doesn't sound right. Trying to block the blushing?
"I like the one that you wrote about a two love birds forgetting each other. That's the only romance story that I have read in my entire life. I'm into thriller and horror you know." Oh, Prince Caspian likes that story of her.
"That's new. Sometimes my boy fans only read my thriller stories and the other wolf pack stories. It's my first time hearing that." It's nice. She likes it.
Peach wince when she felt her arms are getting heavy. They keep on talking with each other while doing their jobs. Prince Caspian as her paintor and her as the portraiture.
"So when did you get the idea? Oh, let's take a break." Even Prince Caspian wince too while rotating his hand.
Finally! Peach moan when she slightly massage her arms.
"Well to be honest, I don't know." Prince Caspian look at her weirdly.
Yeah that's weird. "I know what you were thinking. But it's true. That book, i wrote it thanks to my every day dreams."
"That sound even weirder you know." Prince Caspian said.
Peah nod. Even her find it weird. "Yeah... That's the only story that I wrote because of my Chapter dreams. Every day I sleep and woke up remember everything. I dream about it for a months. It feels so real but unreal." Peach is in daze while thinking about it.
"That story isn't that nice. I thought you're gonna make a happy ending story but I was wrong. Because the man didn't choose her in the end." Woah. Prince Caspian is really read it huh.
Peach laugh a little. "Yeah. I read the comments and they complained that it is a good story of a childhood friends that turns into a lover but then a bitter author make a sad ending."
There is no sarcasm in that word. It is true anyways.
"A stranger with memories is a good story but a fvck up ending. Way to go Peach!" Prince Caspian smirk at her.
Peach frown. "What? It is not like I want that to happened. I always go with the flow."
Prince Caspian stare at her. "Alright. You always go with the flaw."
Peach keep her eyes on Prince Caspian when the man started walking towards her.
Shiz! What is he thinking this time?! This man is going to do something crazy again! That is for sure.
Peach froze when Prince Caspian lean on her. Their faces are inches apart. While they are on a awkward position.
Prince Caspian is penetrating her body! She can't move!
"What if I kiss you? Will you kiss me back because you always go with the flow?"
Prince Caspian ask in a deep and sexy voice.
Oh gosh. Please have mercy on me!
A hiccup interrupt them. Of course it came out of Peach.
Finally! Prince Caspian distance himself from Peach. "You know I can hear you heartbeat." Prince Caspian stated a fact.
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"Woah. You're really good at this huh?" If I can sell this Painting, I'll have thousands of money by now.
"You like it?" He ask. Peach can only nod her head. No words left her mouth. Just starring at the painting.
"Cas, Can you sell this for hundred thousand?" She finally look at Prince Caspian but the man is just looking at her like she's an alien.
"As is I'll let you sell my work." He arrogantly answered.
"But it me! So answer me." Peach demand.
"You're being weird again. My answer is it worth a thousands. But not hundreds since it will be a property of the school. It's for the competition Peach. And if I made another portrait of you and you happen to sell it in an art museum, then It will worth thousands or million."
Peach just stared at nothing while trying to process what Prince Caspian said.
"Cas." She murmured after a silence. "Hmm?" Prince Caspian reply.
"Marry me."
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"Why would you say that you idiot?!" Sue smack Peach head really hard.
She just finished telling her what happened earlier before meeting her and that's her reaction.
"You don't have to smack me you prick!" That hurts...
"Why would you ask him to marry you idiot!" Sue ask.
Peach pout. "Because I'll be a millionaire if I marry him. Duh. My portrait worth a hundred thousand if I sell it in museum."
Sue roll her eyes. "You like him right? But you don't have the gut to tell him how you really feel."
Peach nod while in daze. Waitt what?! "What the cheese?! W-- what are you t-- talking a-about?" Peach laugh nervously. Sheezze how did she know?
Sue roll her eyes. "Duh! You are my bestfriend for five years! Just be careful not to hurt your heart. You know this is your second life."
Her worried words is genuinely. Peach smile. "I know my place. It's just-- sometimes his action is not right. I mean, I'm starting to create things in my head."
"Memories are like dreams, they go inside my head like they are part of my forgotten past. In my case, there were dreams but more like a memories... and I wanted to find the boy with the blured face." Last night, Peach dream of a boy with a blurry face. And then this morning she woke up thinking that she wanted to find the boy to put a clarification in her head.
"What's the boy's connection with your lovelife?" Sue ask.
"It's because who knows if we are somehow connected like we are childhood sweethearts?" Peach said. Sue's eyebrows furrowed.
"What's the point of finding the boy? Like you said, he is part of your forgotten past and it's just puppy love. You're in highschool now."
Huh? High school crushes are more like puppy loves too.
"Do you know someone who can help you to find the boy? The boy is a no face in your dream-- in your memories, so how will you find him?" There is a lot of questions going inside Sue and Peach.
Peach smile. "I know someone who can help me and have a lot of connections."