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1. Images of paparazzi at the stroke of midnight cracked#
2. Images of paparazzi at the stroke of midnight movie#

You didn’t learn to start meeting with your professors ahead of time until graduate school this year, but luckily now everyone knows you as y/n, the political science PhD candidate, and not y/n, the princess.Įxcept for one person - who has never cared much for any of your rules, in general. Your classmates do the exact same thing, and they are far less nice about it. Your teacher sees your name on the roster, panics, calls you your majesty from the start - which isn’t even right since you’re not the queen yet - and doesn’t learn your actual name. Since you became the crown princess of America at fifteen, the start of every semester used to be the same song and dance. “I don’t use my title in informal settings.” “How many times have I told you not to call me that,” you snap. His mere presence is designed to aggravate you in every possible way. And he looks like he stepped out of a Prada catalogue with his leather jacket and silk scarf and silver sparkly earrings and wavy, dirty blonde surfer boy hair in some kind of ridiculous halo. He’s pushing your buttons because you’re swaddled in an old, torn UCLA sweater with your hair all over the place and your socks mismatching. That means Jaehyun Jeong, the most irritating person ever, can look at you with his lazy, sexy, knowing stare, and push your buttons, “You look especially beautiful tonight, your highness.” The only thing stopping you from yelling at him to get out is the fact that you’re in the library, and thus would get kicked out yourself for raising your voice.

Images of paparazzi at the stroke of midnight cracked#

You reluctantly drag your eyes away from the textbook and find that your private study room’s door has been cracked open so a head can peek through - a frustratingly handsome, hateful, raindrop-covered head on a frustratingly handsome, hateful, raindrop-covered man. “According to Machiavelli, flattery only benefits the flatterer, so one should be wary of any errant compliments that one may receive.” Sweet talking never works on you, seeing as your cousin complains regularly about how he never gets personal favors no matter how hard he begs. You have a strong head on your shoulders, one that couldn't ever be affected by stupid compliments given. Machiavelli was only an expert in rulers that were men.

Men are so happily absorbed in their own affairs and indulge in such self-deception that it is difficult for them not to fall victim to this plague and some efforts to protect oneself from flatterers involve the risk of becoming despised.” Stats: Published: Completed: Words: 101671 Chapters: 10/10 Comments: 103 Kudos: 106 Bookmarks: 15 Hits: 3486

not me tagging something like that for the past three stories my sad reputation is apparently real.but it's also pretty funny and lighthearted overall.

Images of paparazzi at the stroke of midnight movie#