Prince or the Frog [KeyToMusic] The Frog

6. I Don’t Deserve to Have You

Lou sighed as she got home from the bar…later than she usually did [wink, wink]. She was a bit tipsy and tired…the last thing she needed was a perverted Frenchman to greet her at her own door.

“What the hell, Francis?! How the hell did you get in my house?” Louie glared at the blonde in front of her, not in the mood for socializing—she felt like she could drop dead at any instant.

“I always have access to those who used to be under my rule, mon cherie~,” France cooed at Lou, not acknowledging her pissed-off aura swarming around her.

“Scram, France. I want to be alone right now,” she growled at him as she proceeded to go back into her living room and plop onto the couch.

“Aw~ what’s the matter, Louie?” France said as he sat in front of the couch and began to stroke her chestnut hair.

“You—I want to be alone right now,” she repeated herself, now getting a slight headache from the booze.

“You’re right, I guess…I don’t deserve to have a beauty like you,” France sighed overdramatically and began to walk away slowly, wondering if Lou would beg for him to stay.

“Yeah—now go spread your STDs to some random chick…or dude or whatever,” Lou muttered before dozing off to a dreamless sleep.

Francis smiled at the sleeping form before him and placed a blanket over her and planting a kiss on her forehead before going out of the house, locking the door behind him.

“I definitely don’t deserve to have you—my ways would only shatter your beauty,” France whispered to the wind.