The Story of Maljaman

Chapter 8

Ben

Dopey and Sad took Evie and, Mal. My Mal. I couldn't help but frown. I didn't know why I mean I knew I was going to see her again, but watching her walk away was hard. She looked back at me and smiled. Why was her smile so cute??
     Eventually they were out of sight and all of Auradon was staring at me in discust. Did my face look different when I looked at Mal? Did they notice? Oh no..
"What is everyone looking at?" I ask angrily that they disrupted my privacy.
Mother and father walk up to me.
"Darling," mother starts "Why oh why do you let children from the Isle come here?" She asked concerned.
"And then get a nasty little crush on one of them! They're from the ISLE BEN! Not safe!!!" Father shouts.
"Please forgive me, Father, but I believe not all children from the Isle are evil. I brought then here to give them a chance. If I were from the Isle, wouldn't you want to give me a chance to actually be something other than a villain someday?" I reply, angerly.
"Son, you're smarter than this. Everybody from the Isle are villians. Even the children. Even if I child was just born, they're pure evil!" My father replied. I had enough.
"I do not care father. They deserve a chance and I'm giving it to them weather you like it or not! You asked me to make desesions for Auradon and I'm delevering!" I answer. Then I turn, and walk away hoping to find Mal. I needed to talk to her.