Party

After a few minutes of driving, he stopped in front of a massive building. I could hear voices and soft music playing and to worsen it all there were cameras, not just cameras, but cameras from radio stations and television channels.

With stunned eyes, I turned and stared at Kelvin, who smiled back at me. “You told me we were coming to a friend's birthday party.'' I muttered out, still staring outside the window, luckily the glass was tinted.

“Yes, he is a childhood friend of mine.'' He stated firmly.

With stunned eyes, I looked around and nervously bite my lips. I wasn't expecting something this big.

“Are you okay?'' He asked when he noticed me biting my lips.

I stared at him but did not say a word,

“I'm so sorry I should have told you he was a prince, I'll take you back home.'' He said with guilt in his face.

“No, it's fine, let's go.'' I gave him an assuring smile. “Are you sure?” He asked, “Yeah, let's go.'' I assured him.

He gave me a grateful smile, got out of the car and wal