My Rotten Prince

Fashion Runway and The Royal Boy

Carlos stretched his limbs as he exited the plane, the long flight had left him both restless and antsy.

Evie however was busy, texting Doug, and telling him about the flight as they walked to collect their suitcases.

"I bet it's going to scorching hot out there." Evie stated as she grabbed her ESO from her purse.

Carlos just nodded in agreement, since he knew she was right; and they exited the airport to the parking structure.

"My dad said he was on level 3 parking area 8." Carlos mentions under his breath, as they walk over to the elevator.

"So is this your first time out here?" Evie questioned, as she looked to the freckled boy.

Carlos nodded,
"It's my first time being out in Dubai, but in this country not reall..." he proceeded to talk about his many trips to other countries and cities.

They continued the conversation until they both heard,
"CARLOS!", which cause the small male to smile and quickly drop his luggage bag as he bolted to his father.

Jumping into the mans arms, causing them both to smile.

"Papa!" Carlos cried ecstatically as he clung to his father.

"My little bambino, I'm glad to see you again." the older male says as he kisses Carlos's forehead.

"Dad, you know I'm not that little anymore." Carlos pointed out causing the older Italian-Hispanic male to playfully pout.

"I know, but at least let me pretend," his father muttered, before smiling at the two teens.

"Well gets get a move on you two, we don't have all day."

Carlos and Evie loaded their stuff into the Toyota truck, and got in the car.

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Jay's POV

Jay sat there, bored and unenthusiastic about the plans that were made by his father.

He was to go to a fashion show and welcome everyone there, and then sit for maybe a few minutes to an hour and meet some famous designer or some shit...that's not what he wanted.

But his father says it'll give him a better image, which he didn't really need...by that I mean guys wanted him and to be him; but his father thinks that it's not enough.

So here he was watching two suits be tailored one for the fashion show and the other for his birthday that was the day after.

"Think about it son, soon you'll be old enough to rule this land, and when you marry Princess Adara you'll rule that land too."  Jafar proceeded say ignoring that his son wasn't listening.

Jay most certainly disagreed with that idea more than anything, the fact that his father arranged a marriage and that fact he arranged him, his gay son, to marry a girl.

Though he did have my friends that were girls, he was not attracted to them he saw them as sisters and that was that, but here was that girl constantly coming over trying way too hard to get him to fall for her...which wasn't working in her favor by any means.

***Time Skip***

Evie's POV

Evie was washing and combing her hair in the hotel room she was sharing with Carlos, it was almost like they were kids again and were having a sleepover.

The thought made her frown, as she had realized that this was the first time in ten or eleven years they had been in the same room outside of school; and that was when Cruella had started beating Carlos and kicked Erwin out of the house.

But she stopped her thoughts as she looked to a napping Carlos ready to go all except for his shoes, which were off, and smiled she wouldn't think like that for long because soon they would have the time of their lives.

The Fashion Show

The room was larger than anything Carlos had seen before, as it was a big building; but he didn't know how big.

And the room was lovely with the perfect touches of red, gold, and some white it was lovely.

"With all the decorations, you would think a wedding was happening." Evie joked.

Carlos giggled,
"Yeah more like they're expecting Royalty."

And as they took their seats next to Erwin, a young man with his dark hair tied back in a bun, tan skin, and black and gold suit stepped onto the stage.

Holding the mic up carefully and almost like he's 
done it a million times as he spoke.

"Good evening ladies and gentlemen, and welcome to the fiftieth anniversary of the Kingdom of Dubai fashion show."

Carlos almost seemed enchanted by the young man's voice, as he stared at him he could swear he knew that face from somewhere or something.

Then it hit him, that...that young man was the person from his dream he felt a little flustered; but he was more or less excited that his dream prince was right there in front of him and he wondered if he would be at the after party later.

As the models walked across the stage,Carlos felt it
was taking way to long for them to get off the stage.

Evie, noticed his uneasy bounciness and whispered,
"Carlos are you feeling alright?"

The freckled face boy turned his head and mumbled out a lie,
"Yeah, E. I'm just excited is all."

Evie nodded and went back to watching the show,
still worried about Carlos.

---------------------------------------------------------------Hey everyone, sorry for the long wait; but here it is chapter 3.

I'll try my best to get chapter 4 started at some point, but for now enjoy.