Disclaimer: I do not own Aladdin, my writing buddy ARW and I both own Sandra. Warning: This fic includes full graphic of an eating disorder, if you have a problem with it. Please don't read.
Jasmine was very frail; she had not eaten in a week. Ever since Jasmine's engagement to Aladdin, she had stopped eating due to all the pressure. She would make excuses to skip meals. Such as "I'm not hungry right now."
It's been a month since Sandra and Genie's wedding and Jasmine getting her memory back, and making up with Sandra. Jasmine still regretted her decision in the end. The truth was, she only loved Jafar. She didn't know why she chose Aladdin, she only chose him because her father loved Aladdin, and so did Sandra and Genie.
"I wish everyone would just stop the pressuring me into this marriage. All I hear is "When you going to get married?" Not now, not ever. Not to Aladdin. I don't love Aladdin like that. Why can't they understand?" Jasmine thought.
One day Jasmine decided to end her relationship with Aladdin, she knew she could not live a lie any longer.
"I know, you love Jafar. I love you Jasmine, so I will let you go," Aladdin told her.
"Thank you Aladdin," Jasmine said hugging him.
Jasmine ran to Jafar.
"I'm so glad to see you," Jasmine told him, the two of them had a lingering hug.
"It's so good to see you too, Jasmine," Jafar smiled kissing her.
"I can't do this, I can't marry Aladdin. I tried. I love you, and I can't live this lie any longer. Remember when I told you we'd always keep seeing each other even after I got married? The truth is, I was meant to be with you, not him. I only chose him because everyone loves him, and wanted me to marry him. I love you, and I want to be with you only," Jasmine finally confessed.
"Good, because I feel the same way," Jafar said kissing her.
"I know you do, the only problem is. My father, when he hears this, he will try to force me to marry Aladdin, whether I want to or not. I just can't risk it," Jasmine told him.
"He doesn't have to know, we can run away together. Far away from this place," Jafar suggested.
"I love that idea! We can finally be together, and nobody can come between us. I've always loved sneaking away from this torture people put me through, but sneaking away with someone sounds even better!" Jasmine said kissing Jafar on the lips.
Suddenly, Jasmine started to feel very weak. Jasmine collapsed on the couch.