#love4ever

I swear, I had a story to tell a year ago when I first thought of this fanfction about what happened on Mia's prom night. But seriously, I didn't think it would turn into what it is today! I am SOO full of joy and my heart is warmed by the amount of people who have expressed their interest and desire for me to keep writing this fic. As I sit here writing Chapter 10, I am so proud of myself to say, that as a fanfiction writer that I've actually gotten to chapter 10!!!! In the years I've been writing fanfics (since 2019, mostly in my favorite anime called, Gundam Wing) I've tried many of times to start chapter fics, but never end up writing more than two or three chapters. (Even though, I will never give up any of my stories that I've started) I think this story is what I needed, to inspire me to figure out how to move forward with my fears of continuing a story to completion. So, thank you to myself. Thank you to the people who have helped me through the years to become a better writer, thank you to my friends, my beta's and thank you to the people who keep inspiring me. On that note: Michael and MIA FOREVER!< 3! <3 The Princess Diaries: KEEP OUT! Chapter 3 An excerpt from The Princess Diaries: KEEP OUT! Chapter 3:

I am so mad right now. Hello, I'm eighteen years old! Where are my rights as an adult?! Where are the freedoms I gained graduating high school?!

I guess it's impractical for a princess like me.

It's as though I am Rapunzel, maliciously locked away in my tower, awaiting my handsome prince to arrive, reciting, 'Rapunzel, Rapunzel, let down your golden hair.' And then I'd let my long golden locks fall aiding to my rescue. Okay, well, I don't have THAT long of hair. And thank GOD my hair finally reaches my shoulders now. I have no idea why I went full Britney two years ago. But anyway, my alternative, or at least the ‘city life’ tower would be sending the fire escape steps down to allow passage for my one true love to save me from this God-awful New York City loft. Although, now that I think about it, I have it way worse than Rapunzel; at least she wasn’t chaperoned and forced to the confines of a small Manhattan apartment with her parental units chasing after her baby brother, who is causing such a ruckus right now!

There is no peace for me!

Anyway, why am I angry? Because I'm not allowed to see Michael tonight, which ruins our plans for the evening! And now I have to wait another day for Michael to install the firewall he promised to integrate into my phone so that TMZ or any other potential hacker can't access my private text messages and pictures! Not that I have any pictures that are incriminating to leak onto the internet. I hardly think anyone would be interested in thousands of photos of my baby brother, Rocky, or my cat, Fat Louie. I mean, they are both VERY cute, but nothing worth headlining the gossip columns:

MIA THERMPOPLIS’ SHOCKING LEAKED PHOTOS REVEALED!