I walk along the path taking some apples and biting into it. I hear a noise come from my left and I turn to see a boy with black hair and a little red beanie. I walk up behind him and see him holding something. "What you got there?" I ask out of curiosity looking at the boy as he turns to me and looks at me in shock. He covers my mouth and pushes me in an alleyway. "If I uncover your mouth, you have to promise not to yell" he says and I nod. He takes his hand off my mouth and I just stare at him. "I'm getting stuff for my dad's shop" he says and I stare at him confused. "My dad's Jafar?" he says and I look at him with wide eyes. I should've known though, he has the same traits as Jafar.
"Why are you here, little miss full of heart?" he asks pointing at my outfit. I was wearing a red, gold, black, and white dress with red hearts and my red and black hair was braided to the side. "No reason, just exploring, and the name's Rose, Rose Heart. Daughter of the Queen of Hearts" I say to him and he just looks at me. "So why are you out here all alone?" he asks again and I just look down at my shoes. "My mom passed away when I was 5. We didn't have the right medicines to cure her since those medicines were in Auradon" I say.
"Wait, so you live alone?"
"Pretty much. I have no house to live in and no one to take care of me. I move from place to place and take food to feed myself and I'm just 10."
"Well then, you're coming with me. You can't just live on your own for the rest of your life" he says.
"Tell me what you have first and maybe I'll come with you" I say and he looks at the thing in his hand.
"It's a lamp. My dad thinks that there's a possibility that a genie might be in the lamps and get us off this island" he says and I smile and shake my head.
"Then rub it and lets see what happens" I say and he smiles. He starts to rub the lamp, but nothing happens which makes him frown. "It's ok, I'll help you look for more lamps" I say and he smiles at me. "You know, if your gonna live with me and my dad, you have to steal stuff too" he says and I nod. "I'll be happy to help" I say and I lead him to get my stuff. "Oh, and the name's Jay" he says and I smile at him. I grab my stuff that was hidden behind a dumpster and walk with Jay. I didn't have much stuff though. I just had makeup that I stole, clothes, fabrics, and jewelry all stuffed in a little heart backpack. I usually make my own clothes from the fabrics I steal. As you can see, I'm a fashionista.
"Dad, I'm home" Jay yells and a man with a bird on his shoulder comes walking down the steps of the shop.
"What did you bring?" the man asks who I'm guessing is Jafar and Jay takes out the stuff he stole.
"Excellent, well done, Jay" he says and he nods.
Jafar looks at me and I see his confused expression. "Jay, who is this?" he asks and Jay looks at me then back at his dad. "This is Rose, daughter of the Queen of Hearts. She lives all alone on the streets and I thought that she could live with us. She could help us stock the store, the more hands the better" Jay says and I look at Jafar. He had an evil smirk on his face, "Alright, she can stay, but there is no more room in the house for her. She will have to stay in your room" Jafar says and I look at Jay. "No worries. I'm fine with it" he says and grabs my hand and takes me to his room. I appreciated Jay for this and I knew that I wouldn't let Jafar down.
*6 years later*
I look at all the fabrics and makeup in the room and I open my purse and stuff in the things. I run out of the place and see Mal there spray painting her mom on a wall saying 'Long Live Evil'. I didn't mention that since me and Jay grew up we met new people, Mal, daughter of Maleficent, Evie, daughter of the Evil Queen, and Carlos, son of Cruella De Vil I smirk as she starts to sing.
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The Thief Who Stole My Heart
RomanceRose Heart was a girl raised by her mother, the Queen of Hearts. Her mother had died of an illness when she was 5, since they did not have the proper medication in the Isle of the Lost. Even though her mother was evil, she loved Rose in her own way...