The Disney Experiment.

Chapter One. Under the Sea.

Hi!

Well, here is just a teaser chapter that I decided to post. 

Thanks for looking at it :)

Love, 

B to the S

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I stared into his blue eyes, as he approached me from across the room. In a room full of people, he acted if I was the only one.

He said, “You’re the one. It was you the whole time!”

In the background, it was if you could hear Vanessa. She is such a witch.

“Oh Eric,” I replied.

He then leaned in and all I could do what look at his lips, licking my own in the process.

And then…..

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

UHHHH. Time to get up and I was having such a good dream. I look at the clock on my cluttered nightstand, and the numbers read 7:00 am. I need to hop in the shower and get ready for school. I climb out of bed, knocking off my text books. I stayed up late doing my homework… again. I ran to the bath room, but ofcourse, it is being held up by one of my many sisters! Why do 4 girls have to share a bathroom I will never know. It was wayyy worse when there were 7 of us, but Attina and Alana are both married. Adela is doing this whole hippie, vegan thing where she is living with her boyfriend and running a smoothie bar out in Los Angela’s. That leaves Aquata, Arista, ,Andrina, and me, Ariel, at home. With our dad. He works 3 jobs just trying to keep our large family afloat and tries to be the mother and the father. 

After 30 minutes, Adrina (the only one who goes to school with me) finally decides to emerge out the bathroom. Great. Now I only have 15 minutes to get ready, cause I meet my best friend Al at 7:45 at the corner to walk to school every day.  I take the world’s quickest shower and just through on some clothes, not caring what I choose. Its not like anyone is gonna give me a second glance anyway. I rush out the door, grabbing a granola bar in the process to shove down my throat on the walk to school.

As soon as leave my drive way, I see Al waiting impatiently. His is wearing is signature purple vest with black AC DC tee under. The purple totally goes with his super dark hair and tan skin. Even though he wears it every day, he still works it. But, the same for him as it is for me, it’s not like anyone is going to notice us.

“Hey Al,” I say as I sneak up behind him, pulling out his earphones to his CD player.

“ARIEL! You look like a mess.”

And this is why, I consider Aladdin my best friend. He is completely honest with me. We start walking and I examine myself in my reflections in one of the cars we pass. He is right. My flaming red hair is stringy looking from not properly being brushed from my shower. My blue eyes are hidden from my thick framed glasses. My jeans have holes all in them (and not the cool, fashionable kind). And my old Ford tshirt has paint all over it.  Greattt.

As Al and I walk to school, he scenery changes. In just a few blocks you go from the slums from which Al and I live, to the wealthy gated homes. Once we take a left on to Main Street, you can see the building what we call school. If I didn’t have to go there every day, I describe it of having an enchanted feel to it with its castle like qualities. At the end of Main Street sits the building I have to will myself to go to  8 hours a day, 5 days a week….

Enchanted High.