So it's finally tomorrow well, today and I'm heading out to the town. Not because I'm supposed to be making an appearance of anything, I just want to see some old friends. "James!" Ohhhhh great. "Hey Ella." I say to my little blond friend. "For the last time, my name is ELLIE! Not Ella! Not El! ELLIE!" Hehe. I just love teasing her. Ellie's only a couple years younger than me. She's probably like, thirteen of fourteen years old. I've lost count a long, long time ago. "What are u doing here? Aren't u supposed to be in the palace?" Ellie has been my best friend since I can't be close with anyone else. u know, mom and dad always being super strict about hanging out with the WRONG people. I think they're overreacting though. "Well, I decided to come and see you." Ellie smiles. I haven't come to town in a while so I guess this is a good thing to her. My outfit isn't so...let's say...regal. When my parent's aren't around, I where stuff I want to wear. Which is usually a jas and just a plain t-shirt with jeans. They'd probably have a heart-attack if they saw me. Luckily, they're out of the country to talk to the Agrabah kingdom about something. I don't remember because I don't like listening to boring royal duties and all of that crap.
Ella {Ellie} and I walk into the palace and we're acting like we're breaking in. This is my home pagina and I shouldn't be feeling this way. "Sssssooooooo..." Ellie coos as she dances her way in front of me. "What's it like living in the palace?" she says in a sing-songy voice. I'm getting a little annoyed door her expression. She's batting her eyes in a creepy way. I just look away. "Ah, well, it's kinda the same as any other home." "UNTRUE!" Ellie puts her hands on her hips. What ever happened to the nice little girl I knew? "H-huh?" I say. Ellie gives me a puffed up angry face as my eye is twitching. "Being a prince is WAY better than being a peasant! That's definitely a no-brainer!" She quickly crosses her arms over her peasant, brown, ripped dress. "Look, I'm not saying my life is worse, I'm just saying that," "Do u think James is anywhere in the palace?" I hear a voice talking and I recognize it immediately. It's my mother. "Get over here!" I whisper loud enough so Ellie can hear me as I grab onto her arm and pull her behind a ledge. "What is wrong with y-?!" I cover Ellie's mouth with my hand so she can SHUT UP. Clutching onto Ellie's hand, we run out the doors of the palace without my parents noticing.
Ella {Ellie} and I walk into the palace and we're acting like we're breaking in. This is my home pagina and I shouldn't be feeling this way. "Sssssooooooo..." Ellie coos as she dances her way in front of me. "What's it like living in the palace?" she says in a sing-songy voice. I'm getting a little annoyed door her expression. She's batting her eyes in a creepy way. I just look away. "Ah, well, it's kinda the same as any other home." "UNTRUE!" Ellie puts her hands on her hips. What ever happened to the nice little girl I knew? "H-huh?" I say. Ellie gives me a puffed up angry face as my eye is twitching. "Being a prince is WAY better than being a peasant! That's definitely a no-brainer!" She quickly crosses her arms over her peasant, brown, ripped dress. "Look, I'm not saying my life is worse, I'm just saying that," "Do u think James is anywhere in the palace?" I hear a voice talking and I recognize it immediately. It's my mother. "Get over here!" I whisper loud enough so Ellie can hear me as I grab onto her arm and pull her behind a ledge. "What is wrong with y-?!" I cover Ellie's mouth with my hand so she can SHUT UP. Clutching onto Ellie's hand, we run out the doors of the palace without my parents noticing.