Fate is nasty thing (Bal)

Chapter 22

Jay's P.O.V

Carlos and I walked around Auradon Prep, glaring at everyone who looked at us. We were up all night trying to think of a way to deal with Evan. I don't even understand how that happened in the first place. Ariel's son, with the family's most hated enemy. But how is she family? She's way to old to be Ariel's sister. And too sea-like to be part of Eric's family. What happened there?
"Watch it!" Carlos sneered at Soren loser that bumped into him. The person looked up. "Doug?" He asked.
"Sorry Carlos." He sighed.
"What's up Bro. Didn't realize it was you." Carlos laughed.
"Nothing much." Doug pouted.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"Evie." He said. Carlos and I looked at each other.
"What about Evie?" I asked.
"Does she like me or not?" He whined. I shrugged. And Carlos looked at him, "I don't know man." Doug pouted.
"It's just. I'm getting mixed vibes from her. One day I see her and she smiles an waves. Next day, she runs away!" He explains.
"Girls man." I sighed.
"We'll get some details for you." Carlos promised. What.
"We will?" I asked. Carlos elbowed me in the side.
"Yes, we will." He said through gritted teeth.
"Thanks guys." Doug smiled. Then he walked away.

Evie's P.O.V

Mal and I walked up to Audrey's house, or castle. Before we even knocked on the big brown doors, it opened with Audrey on the other side.
"HI GUYS." She screamed, embracing us in a hug.
"Oh Hi." Mal said.
"Aren't you excited today." I laughed.
"Well of course. Were getting our dresses altered." She clapped.
"For your wedding." I smiled.
"For your wedding." Mal whispered so low, probably hoping no one would hear her.
"Come inside." She smiled.
We followed her to a huge room. It had at most 10 platform things. You know, the thing you Stan on when you get your clothes altered. Jane and Lonnie were also there.
"I picked out two I like." Audrey said. Five seamstresses walked in one that cue. Each holding two dresses lavender purple, and seafoam green. We were all motioned to stand on the platforms and we did, while Audrey sat in a chair in front of us, looking at us happily. The seamstresses all took the purple one first.
"Strip down." The lady told us, in a thick Swedish accent.
"Excuse me?" Mal and I said at the same time.
"They need to see how the dressed will fit regularly... without the baggy cloths underneath." Jane explained. Mal and I looked at each other.
"Now." She commanded. We did as told.
"Mal, what's that on your stomach?" Audrey said with a concerned tone. Oh no. she saw the bruises.
"And that on your back?" Lonnie asked.
"Oh, just boys being boys." Mal said. "Jay an Carlos and I just got do carried away in our fighting." She said in her lie voice. A voice only I know.
"Fighting?" Jane gasped.
"Hey, you guys go to... tea or play tourney. And we beat each other up. its hoe we do things. all in good fun." I cover.
"Well, be carful." Audrey says.
An hour goes by. "I think I still like the seafoam better than the lavender." Audrey shakes her head.
"Green. just say green and purple." Mal stresses.
"Are you ok?" Audrey asks.
"She's fine. But we have been sanding for an hour. An entire hour. My legs are killing me." I answer. Lonnie and Jane looked unfazed. probably because they have been through this before.
Audrey stared at me, who was wearing the purple dress, them Jane, who was wearing the green dress.
"Ok all I you put this one on." Audrey commanded. We did as told. "Yes! that is it." She clapped. She chose the green dress surprised surprise.
"Yay. can we go now?" I asked. Audrey looked down. Her brown eyes looked sad. I sighed. "oh Joey don't cry. You know I'm excited for this, I'm just really tired." I explained.
"Of course, thank you guys for doing this." She looked at all of us. "Go head and go home." Audrey smile.

Mals P.O.V
•2 hours later•
•back at the castle•
I decide to take a quick shower. In the shower I saw the cream color Evie put on today, rinse down the drain. I turned of the water, as the hot steam suffocated me. I dried off and changed for the rest if the night. I through on some underwear, and a pair of comfortable short shorts over top. Them I just put on a bra and a loose, cropped t-shirt. I looked into the mirror you could see the part of my stomach wear it bruised the worst. It hurt. A lot. I just don't know what to do now.

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Hey guys. how's it going. I just need to warn you that the next chapter is going to be explicit. IF UNDER THE AGE OF 14 DO NOT READ NEXT CHAPTER. Thanks you guys.
Xoxo
Jillian