My Prince Charming(1)

I spent half a month with my Prince Charming in a tour group, and I thought he had a thing for me.

"If I had a younger sister, I would definitely introduce her to you," he sighed, punching me on the chest playfully.

I was rendered speechless for a moment.

I desperately realized that my Prince Charming had mistaken me for a man based on my crew cut, braces, and baggy shorts.

Three years later, I met my Prince Charming again at university.

He was a popular handsome hunk, and I, a girly girl with two ponytails, had a long-time crush on him.

I knew he didn't recognize me.

(A girly girl versus a hunky boy)

1

Since hearing that Trevor Wright would be attending the basketball game this afternoon, I'd been preparing for my dressing three days in advance.

Riley Larkin, my roommate, refused to walk with me because I attracted too much attention with my two ponytails, JK uniform, and bright makeup.

"It's just a friendly competition between different departments. Don't you think it's a