-Ben and Veronica's date-
Ben and I sat at a table, in a beautiful gazebo. I can't believe I managed to get all this done before the end of school.
"This is amazing." Ben complimented, causing me to smile.
"Would you like a Hors d'oeuvres?" I asked Ben.
I fed one to Ben, and he smiled at me. I smiled wide, hoping he likes it.
"Mmm, this is the best thing I've ever tasted," Ben said while chewing his food.
"So, you like it?" I asked.
"I more than like it." Ben said, leaning over to grab another, he was really close to my face." I double like it.
"I'm glad you like it," I said, smiling as wide as I could.
"We don't get time to be just us anymore," Ben said.
"Yeah," I said, agreeing with Ben.
"I missed you," Ben said playing with my blonde hair. I smiled even more if that was even possible." Do you have any napkins?"
"I do, yeah I actually packed some. I stowed then away-" I cut myself off when I noticed my spellbook in Ben's hands.
"What's this?" Ben asked.
"I just through that in there super last minute, y-you know, in case it rained." I stuttered. Then Ben started flipping through the pages.
"Speed reading spell. Blue hair spell." Ben read, then he looked at me."Cooking spell." He did not look happy." And here I was giving props for firing in, for doing your best!"
"Take back this moment in time, return iy-reverse it?" I said, forgetting the spell I was trying to do. Ben finally seemed to realize what was going on.
"Are you trying to spell me?!" Ben yelled.
"Ben, this has been so hard for me!" I yelled back.
"Yeah! Well, some things are hard! Do you think learning to be king has been easy for me?!" Ben asked.
"No-" I was cut off.
"I thought we were doing this together!" Ben screamed. That's when I finally stood up.
"Ben, we are in this together," I argued.
"But we're not! This isn't the Isle of the lost, Veronica!" Ben yelled. I paused for a minute. He's right, it's not the Isle, it's Auradon.
"Believe me, I know that!" I said." Ben, I'm not one of those pretty pink princesses, I'm not one of those ladies from the court, I'm a big fake ." I gestured to my hair." This is fake."
"I-" Ben was about to say.
"Take this feast, assumptions meal, turn into what is real." I recited. The big feast that was once lied out became a peanut butter and jelly sandwich with glass milk." This is who I really am." I started walking away, trying not to cry.
"Veronica," Ben said, trying to grab my arm.
"No," I said, walking away.
The last thing I heard was," Peanut butter and jelly is my favorite!" Then I ran to my room.
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I stood in my dorm room, crying. I had my black leather outfit on, and I was ready. I started poking holes into a box, then I completely broke down into tears.
"I don't belong here," I said, sobbing. I walked over to the cage that held my lizard/mother whatever you want to call it. I put her in a small box I had just poked holes into." Let's blow this popsicle stand." I grabbed my bag, then I was off.
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I drove the scooter Ben got me to the edge of Auradon. I looked at the Isle, then I thought about Mal. She'll be fine, though she's happy there.
I pulled out my spellbook and flipped through pages, looking for the right spell. My gray eyes skimmed the pages until I finally found the spell I was looking for.
"Noble steed, proud and fair, you shall take me anywhere." I read, closing my spellbook." Please work."
I drove off, and it worked, I was driving on the ocean. As I came closer to the barrier, I got more excited. I'll finally be home.
I drove through the barrier, and down the rugged streets of the Isle. When I did stop, I noticed a poster with me and Ben on it. The words 'Good Girl' is written across it.
I tour the poster down, crumbling it up in my hands. I drove off to the old place I slept at when I was still living on the Isle. It feels so different being here after I've been in Auradon for six months. Dare I say, I liked it.
I came across my old home, and I parked my scooter under something. I got off the scooter, looking around a little. Smirking to myself, I grabbed a rock and threw it at the sign that read:'danger, flying rocks'. Once I hit the sign, the metal gate opened, I walked up the stairs, taking on the excitement.
"Home, evil home," I whispered to myself.
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Isle Love.Ben x Oc-Descendants [2]
FantasyWhen the pressure to become Auradon's royally perfect Lady of the court becomes too much for Veronica, She goes back to the Isle only to be reunited with some familiar faces and more danger than she can take.