"That's not funny Francis," you said reaching for your crown, "give it back!"
"Aww does the little princess want her stupid little tiara back?"
You started to cry, "My tiara isn't stupid, give it back!"
Francis continued to torment you until someone called out, "Give it back Francis…"
"Ohonhon, is the little black sheep trying to play the hero?"
"I said give it back to her," Arthur snapped.
Francis dropped your crown, breaking it, and ran off.
You continued to cry.
"I-I'm sorry," Arthur said.
You looked at him, "It's not your fault."
Arthur blushed and took your hand, "I'll make it up to you. Let's go make you a new one."
He led you to a bunch of field flowers and started to string them together, "Here." He placed the crown on your head.
You blushed, "T-thank you…Artie."
"Give me back my book Francis!"
"Not until you agree to go on a date with moi."
You growled and tried to climb over him to get your book, "I'll claw your eyes out! Give me back my book!"
Francis laughed, "Not until you agree to-."
"Go on a date with you, I know, I know. Just give me my book back; I don't have time for this!"
You wanted to scream. "This isn't funny Francis."
He continued to laugh, "I think it's hilarious!"
"Give her back her book," Arthur called.
You blushed, he was finally here.
Francis sighed, "Whatever, you'll come to me later ___________. Once you realize what a loser Arthur is."
He dropped your book and walked off. You picked up the book.
You smiled and gave your boyfriend a kiss, "Aww, thanks Artie."
"D-don't call me that," he said his face getting red.
"Fine, my knight."
He blushed and put his arm around you, "Anything for my princess."
He was truly your knight in a green sweater.