The Worst Day Ever

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Auradon:

The next day, Azira and Eliott walked to their place in the woods where they saw a picnic blanket on the ground.

"What is this?" Azira asked.

"I told you I'm taking you on a date, didn't I?" he said. "I uh, didn't really plan much to an extent."

Azira gasped as she looked down at the food on the blanket. "These are all my favorite foods," she smiled before picking up a rabbit's foot. "Except this."

"Oh!" Eliott grabbed the rabbit's foot from her. "Arin threw this in for 'good luck'. I didn't want to argue with him 'bout that."

The duo sat down on the blanket and began talking about some things.

"So," Eliott started. "What is your favorite thing about Auradon?" he asked. "Name anything."

"Uhh, well," she said. "Well, I love the atmosphere," she answered. "When no really big thing is happening, it just seems so..."

"Peaceful?" he guessed. "I get that. I honestly hate big events, especially when it's all about me."

Azira chuckled. "Right!" She said, "What I really don't like is the princess of the court thing. It's just so tiring."

"Ugh, how I get it." he agreed. "Especially how I knew you were never going to fit in."

Azira's smile sort of faltered at his words. "What?"

"I mean, my great-grandfather never liked people with magic, so he would probably never accept me dating you, so that's one rule broken, but it's not that bad since you don't actually live by the rules."

"And you do."

"Yeah."

"What are you getting at?"

"well...I just mean that I don't think you are that fit to be princess of the court-well in my great grandfather's eyes."

"What about your eyes? Am I worthy enough for you?"

Eliott hesitated. "Yes, of course, but..."

"But?" Azira's voice got louder. "What do you mean but?"

"Calm down, please," Eliott begged her.

"Eliott, tell me. What do you mean by "but"? Am I not good enough for you?"

"Not by their standards is what I'm saying."

"I'm asking you!" she shouted. "Not them, you! Am I enough for you?"

Eliott couldn't answer her. That unfortunately gave her all the information she needed. Tears fell down her face as she looked at him.

"I should have known," she sniffed. "You were only using me, weren't you?"

Eliott noticed a flame emerging behind her. He still didn't say anything.

"I...I wasn't using you, Azira."

"Then what was it?" Azira asked him, the flames getting bigger. "Why are you with me if you don't even love me? Did your promise to me mean nothing? You sacrificing yourself was for your own gain, wasn't it?"

Eliott tried to reach for her, but she just stepped back.

"No," she pushed him away. "Get away from me, I don't want you here right now."

Eliott shook his head. "I'm not leaving you alone."

"Why not? So I won't lose control? Or that you don't want to see your reputation getting ruined?"

Eliott sighed.

"You are just like everyone else," Azira muttered. "Chad, Zeus, Poseidon. You hate to see women for who they are."

"Coming from a girl who can never keep a boyfriend or keep her temper in check."

"That is not something to-" Azira stopped once she let his words sink in. "are...are you breaking up with me?"

Eliott shrugged, unfazed. "So? What's it to you?"

Azira's eyes widened at his response before her shock turned into anger. The flame behind her got as big as a wildfire.

"You want to break up? Fine, but you are never going to see me again!" she yelled before storming off.

"Fine!" Eliott yelled back. "I don't need you anyway!"

As she walked away, the flames got bigger. Eliott sighed before waving his hand, and putting out the fire.

"I'm gonna regret this, aren't I?"


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