A Dirty No Good

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Ziniba's pov

Ned and I waited at the limo for Ben as I ran the plan through my head a couple times.

"Hey," he said, arriving and wearing his isle clothes.

"You got the barrier button and the keys?" I asked, not one to want to put this off any longer.

"Yep," he answered, pulling them out and showing them to me.

"Can I drive? Please, please, please?" I asked with a pleading face

"Fine," He tossed me the barrier button and keys. Ha, loser.

Suddenly my phone buzzed, and I fished it out from my back pocket. It was a text from Mal. I slid my finger over the screen and tapped on the message notification.

It said: "Can you come to my dorm? We need to talk to you."

My mind froze up for a second. Then I relaxed getting a better idea.

Perfect.

"What's that?" I looked up at Ben, then showed him the text.

"She probably hasn't left yet, you need to go talk to her. We'll wait here." I explained, Ned looked at me confused.

"But she wanted to talk to you," he stated

"Probably because she was taking a few kids back." I answered giving a warning/knowing look at him, then turned to Ben "Go, Ben. Before she gets nervous and leaves."

"Okay, then you don't need to wait you can go back to your dorm," Ben said

So, so, naive.

"Alright," I gave him a brilliant smile. With maybe a bit of insanity

As he walked towards the castle I pushed Ned into the vehicle, which earned a protest that grabbed Ben's attention, slammed the door, ran to the driver's side, just as Ben yelled at me to stop, got in

And screeched away from the castle and to the edge of Auradon.

As we drove across the gold bridge Genevieve and Tony popped up from the back and got accustomed to the limo

"What happened to our plan?!?!" Ned asked incredulously putting his hand on the glass pane that separated the driver from the passengers.

"Relax. It's the same only without Ben." I answered, speeding through the long golden bridge

"Without Ben!?!?! This is not going to work!!!!" Ned exclaimed slapping the glass while Tony picked at the candy lining the walls

"It will. Don't you worry." 

The music below kinda gets me in the mood to write about villains.

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