We Belong - a Descendants story (Bal)

Chapter 4

3th POV

It was early in the morning when Mal woke up.

Harry was still fast asleep and probably wasn't gonna wake up till breakfast time was over.

Mal wrapped a blanket around herself and walked down the stairs, still half asleep.

'Coffee, coffee, coffee,' she said to herself while silently looking for the coffee.

As silently as possible she made some coffee and set herself down on the couch.

Harry had a small tv which had only one channel, since there was only one channel coming through on the Isle.

"Next week King Ben will be visiting Arendelle," the man on the tv said. "It's the continuation of the tour of the kingdom. Now that the king's former girlfriend is out of the picture, his new fiancée is going to continue the tour with him."

Mal switched off the tv, not really wanting to hear about what her ex-boyfriend was doing.

The house was completely silent and Mal was just bored out of her mind.

Suddenly she heard noise from upstairs, so she stood up and walked to the stairs.

'Harry, you up?' she asked.

'Yeah, kinda,' he said back, yawning. 'Gonna take a shower.'

'Good luck,' she said and walked back to the couch to continue her coffee.

'Harry!' Uma suddenly exclaimed, while running into the house.

'Uh, you okay?' Mal asked.

'Where's Harry?' she asked, seeming to be in a rush.

'Upstairs, why-?' she asked but Uma was already running up the stairs.

'Nice to see you too,' Mal said, sipping her coffee.

'Harry!' Uma shouted as she walked into the bathroom.

'Uh, good morning?' Harry said.

'I have great news,' she said, clearly excited.

'That's often so when someone's this excited,' Harry said.

'Do you wanna know or not?' she asked.

'Go ahead,' he said. 'But make it quick, cause I was about to take a shower.'

'My mom finally gave me the chip shoppe,' she told him, while holding up some keys.

'Congratulations,' he said. 'The old octopus finally retired, huh?'

'Hey, you're talking about my mother here,' she told him, pointing at him.

'Sorry, sorry,' he said. 'Young gorgeous octopus then.'

'Exaggerating is also a talent,' Uma said.

Harry shrugged his shoulders and opened a cabinet.

Uma stood up as her eye caught the trash bin that stood next to the sink.

'Is the toilet not flushing again?' she asked him, noticing the pile of toilet paper in the bin.

'What?' Harry asked, confused.

'The toilet paper,' Uma said pointing her head at it.

'Huh, last time I checked the toilet was still working,' he said.

Uma walked to the toilet and flushed it. 'Still flushing.'

Harry looked at the bin. 'Well, I didn't put that in there...'