This was meant to be posted the other day, and I was going to post it yesterday, but I forgot. And as for Friday the 13th unlucky, I see otherwise. My birthday's on the thirteenth, and despite being a little accident prone, I'm not that bad! Read and review,
Rhyleigh xoxox
The Little Mermaid was the second to last movie, out of Rachel's stack of Disney princesses. Together, she and her best friend watched as Ariel walked on the land for Prince Eric, falling in love and living happily ever after.
Rachel adored it. But Jake was unconvinced.
"Why do the fish talk?" he questioned.
"Everything talks", Rachel retorted. But then she pursed her lips in curiosity. "I wonder if fish really do talk?"
Julie laughed from the other side of the room.
"I wonder if, one day, I'll find my prince charming at the beach", Rachel mused.
She kept that in the back of her mind, and when they escaped to the beach in the summer, she floated on her back in the gentle ocean. Her brothers and Jake were shrieking across the sand, chasing a soccer ball, while she kept her eyes peeled for possible Prince Charming candidates. Her life was going to be a fairytale.
"Rachel!" Jake paddled towards her, his head bobbing up and down in the water. "Rachel, Mummy's got ice cream!"
"I'm looking for my prince charming", Rachel told him.
"But its chocolate!" his eyes widened and Rachel started paddling towards the sand.
She would walk on land for love, but she would also walk on the land for chocolate ice cream. Because there was only one boy in the world she would share her chocolate ice cream with.