Chapter one: love hurts

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Mal's POV
"Morning Mal" Ben said next to me.
"Morning" I answered, rolling onto my side to see Ben with messy bed hair in our bed.
I laughed.
"You shouldn't be laughing, your hairs even worse!" He said, making me gasp.
I quickly got out of bed and looked my self in the mirror to see someone I can't recognise.

I quickly got out of bed and looked my self in the mirror to see someone I can't recognise

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I sighed and frowned.
Because of me not using my powers for so long my hairs gone back to its original colour, which is blonde. But to help me remember what my hair used to look like I dyed my hair purple at the end's so I can remember my past.
Ben came up behind me and hugged me.
"I know you miss your old hair but I love how you dyed it though" Ben said, "Blonde suits you"

I told everyone else that I dyed my hair, symbolising that my Isle days are behind me even though I long to be there. I love the Isle, even though its unhygienic and harder to get food...it's home.
But nothing will change if I go back there, I need to fight for Isle here and someday ask Ben to improve the Isle so people can live happily.

Ben noticed me in deep thought so he felt, leaving me to stare at my reflection, leaving the room to probably work.

I am so close to losing it,
I'm like an ember about to turn into a dangerous and out of control fire.
I snap at people a lot, even more than I did when I was on the Isle.
Lucky Ben's never around when that happens...
Normally if that happens, I quickly go into my room Ben and I share, lock myself in there and either calm myself by playing my new guitar Ben gave me or cry uncontrollably in the corner, thinking about how much I've stuff up.

"Mal, we have an interview about the royal meeting with the other rulers of the United States of Auradon, and they're going to talk to you at 12 so you might need a pass to get out of class" he said from the hallway
I groaned, forgot I'm in my last year of School, turning 18 this year.
In a couple of days actually, on the day of the royal meeting.
Ben's probably forgot about it since he's too busy with other stuff.

"Okay, I'll style up today" I called back, making me sigh.
"Mal, what clothes you wearing?"
I turned to the doorway of the room to see my maid/one of my good friends...Uma, daughter of Ursula.
I know what you're about to say.

She's a good friend of mine but I was chosen to go to Auradon instead of her, making her hate me.
She forgave me when I begged Ben to let her and her 2 friends over here to see Auradon.
Harry and Gil.
Then Ben said since they love it here they could work for him so they don't have to go back to the Isle.
Uma agreed but before Harry and Gil got agree they ran off, on the run in Auradon.
Now Uma's my personal maid...not really, more like a best friend...my rotten to the core best friend.
Today you can tell she styled her dress, probably making Ben annoyed.

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