on the way home from school the main character runs into the character from her beloved book

BOOKWORM, FOUR EYES, TEACHERS PET!!
Today had been no different than yesterday, or the day before, or even the day before that. I woke up and dragged myself to school like the rest of the kids in the junior class of 2018.
School was hell for me, I couldn’t wait to get home every afternoon and dive back into the world of the royal family, faeries, and glamour. I lived for adventure, tromping through the Briars looking for another trod, running for my life from goblins in the wyldwood, and falling in love with the youngest winter prince on a quest to save a loved one. 
I was fantasizing the perfect icy kiss when the bell rang snapping me out of my haze. Quickly I gathered my things and half walked, half ran out the door.
The warm sunlight hit my face and I twirled with my arms outstretched letting the rays touch every part of my body. This was summer glamour in my head. Giddy and anxious to get home I focused my brain and started off towards home.
I was thinking about how the winter prince had just kissed the main character out of nowhere when out of the corner of my eye I saw him. The winter prince, across the street in the trees watching me. In sudden observancy, I looked back to see again what I had just seen, but there was nothing there. It has seemed that I let my imagination get the best of me. 
Confused and hoping I had really seen what I thought I had, I tried my best to hurry home. If this was really happening then “the book” had a lot of explaining to do.
Head down hurrying on my way I approached the corner at the same time as another. Focused on getting home I didn’t slow and the next thing I knew I was on the ground apologizing to whoever I had just run into.
I looked up, to my surprise, to find the winter prince. He held his hand out to me
  “Hurry, we don’t have time for introductions”
I took his hand and he pulled me to my feet, only he didn’t let go. Knowing this could only mean one thing I asked
“Where are we going”?
In his deep brooding yet determined voice, he answered “Home”.
I died a little on the inside. This was so much better than reading, but then it hit me. This was going to be a very long walk home.