Chapter #3- Have a Disney Day

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Rock me, Rock me, Rock me, yeah.

Hit the pedal, heavy metal, show me you care!

My alarm clock tried desperately to wake me up. I slowly got up and took a shower. I didn't bother doing my hair or makeup, since I get it done for me at work. I slipped on my Mickey Mouse hoodie and some jeans and ran to catch the tram. Thankfully, I made it.

"Hey, cutting it a little close there, don't ya think?" Ron, the idiot who plays Eric, sneered as I walked past. I rolled my eyes and sat down next to my best friends Zaya and Tink. We work at Disney World in Orlando, Florida. I play Ariel, so, sadly, I have to do at least one show a day with the idiot Ron. I'm just glad that I only have to wear the tale once a day, the rest of the time I wear a dress. Zaya plays Snow White, and she fits perfectly. She has the whole high, bubbly voice down. She said that she hates the job because she wouldn't be caught dead in a dress, but you gotta do what you gotta do. Tink plays Tinkerbell. That's the reason we call her Tink. Her real name is Isabella, but it doesn't fit her. She's so lucky, because she gets to wear a short dress and no wig. The heat is deadly, and Zaya and I find that our full- length gowns don't make it easier to bear.

"Do you have everything ready?" Tink whispered. I nodded and patted my bag, which had everything ready for our plan. We finally arrived at the cafeteria, where we would eat breakfast. sure, in an hour we would have the Character Breakfast, but princesses don't eat and fur characters can't eat because of their heads. The only people who get to actually eat with the guests are the princesses. Sexism at it's finest.

"Emma, babe, would you pass the strawberries?" Mark, the idiot who plays Prince Charming, asked and threw in a wink.

"I don't know, Mark, could you stop being such a pig?" I said in a sugary sweet.

"Oh, baby, I like 'em feisty." he said, and all the other princes laughed real hard.

"Mark, we all know that for the first week we were here, you cried every single night, because you were home sick. So  drop the macho act, because we all know exactly what it is. an act!" Zaya snapped and I high fived her. Mark's face got as red as the strawberries he had asked for. He mumbled a sorry to me.

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The Character Breakfast went fine, except a girl poured juice on me to see if my tail would pop up, and, when it didn't, cried for twenty minutes while I tried to explain to her that I was a human full-time now.

The Disney Princess Brunch was right after, and that's where we needed to put the plan in action. Tink was doing a show, so she wasn't there, but Zaya was. Right before we walked in, she adjusted my red wig because you could see some of my golden locks. I thanked her in my Ariel voice and she curtsied and said your welcome in her Snow White voice. We walked in.

You can always tell who you should go to first. The little girls who light up when their eyes land on you. I walked to a girl that I thought was probably 5 and bent down on her level.

"Hello, my name is Ariel. What's your's?" I asked.

"My name is Isabella, but everyone calls me Belle." she said proudly. She had an adorable lisp. I gasped loudly.

"Why, one of my best friend's name is Belle. Would you like to meet her?" I asked and Belle nodded her head rapidly.

"Belle, oh, Belle. Where could she be?" I asked. Lucy, the girl who plays Belle, came over.

"Yes, Ariel?" she said. Her princess voice was so different than her regular voice. In reality, Lucy had a Southern accent, but when she put that dress and wig on, all traces of her accent vanish.

"This little girl says her name is Belle!" I told her. Belle (the little girl) had the biggest smile on her face.

"Is that so?" Lucy asked Belle, and the little girl nodded.

"Can I take a picture with the two of you?" she asked. We nodded and took a picture. I looked at the time, and saw that it was 9:50 A.M. I needed to leave, like now.

"If you will excuse me, I must got to the Little mermaid's room." I said and Lucy shot me a strange look. I quickly ran out the door, grabbing my bad that I had stashed behind it, and running to the nearest restroom. I ducked into one and darted into a stall. I put the lid down so I could sit on it and pulled my laptop out of my bag. I went straight to One Direction HQ's Twitter. They would be releasing the form in a minute. Suddenly, there it was. I would be filling it out for Zaya and Tink, too.

I quickly filled my form out.

Name- Emma Fitzgerald

Age- 19

City- Orlando

State- Florida

Current Occupation- Playing Ariel at Disney World

What makes you love One Direction? The fact that they seem so real and down to Earth. They're not like other celebrities that let fame get to their heads.

I then filled out Tink's and Zaya's. As soon as I did that, I ran back to the Princess Brunch. They had just started eating, and I took my seat at the princess table. Zaya raised her eyebrows at me and I sent her a slight nod.

Cinderella, who always seems to be the Queen of the princesses, said, "Let the feast begin." and we got to watch a bunch of six year old's eat. Fun.

A/N Thanks for reading! I hope y'all liked Emma Fitzgerald. I really like this story so far, and I hope you all do, too!

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Love you guys!

-Hannah

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