MERRY CHRISTMAS!
Since I'm in a giving mood, I have added three new stories including this first chapter!
Do know that I have also posted the first chapter of the alternate sequel. That story will be updated the same time as this one so you can see both sides of the story. If you read that story, the author's note will be almost the same for the first chapter.
The chapters will be longer and more detailed than the first story since I have a pretty good idea of all of the plot. Since it takes so longer to make the chapters, the updates will be monthly until I feel like I'm able to update weekly.
Keep in mind that these stories are at a higher rating than the previous one. There will be cursing, more mature topics, etc. that makes the stories 'T' rated instead of 'K+'.
I hope you enjoy both stories and be sure to leave a review! Reviews make update come somewhat quicker.
Lonnie and Jay didn't have a 'honeymoon' like her friends suspected they would. Instead they stayed in one of the extra rooms in the Palace that night. They simply talked a majority of the night about their situation. They basically came up with a plan for when they would go back to school the next day.
That's right! Despite what most of the adults thought, the newly weds planned to finish their education in Auradon Prep. They realized they would probably—most likely—be bullied for being married at sixteen, almost seventeen. However, as long as they had each other, they knew they could handle it.
Although they did go back to Auradon Prep the next morning, they didn't attend any of their classes. Lonnie and Jay spent the day moving into their shared dorm room.
What? They are married. Did you really think they would be in separate rooms still?
Anyways, Fairy Godmother gave them a slightly larger room closer to the end of the girl's dorm hall. The headmistress didn't really have a plan for married students, so that was the best she could do at the last second. The married couple didn't really care for they loved their new room and it gave them some privacy from their classmates.
It took quite some time to organize their room. They didn't realize how much clothing and objects they owned until they started placing everything. It was one big, fun, chaotic mess.
Since they only had one medium sized closet and a good-sized dresser that up part of a wall, they split it in half. This meant that Lonnie's shirts, jeans, and dresses took up half of the closet while Jay's leather pants, cut-off shirts, and leather jackets filled the other half.
They did the same scenario for the dresser, which had four rows and four columns, giving them each eight drawers to work with. Lonnie's undergarments and socks took the top drawers, various skirts and shorts for the second drawers, pajama sets in the third drawers, and finally her shoes in the bottom drawers. Jay's side mirrored hers since he knew how much of an OCD she was.
Now that the clothes were out of the way, they had one more big task to handle before dealing with the smaller things.
The bathroom.
Yes, they had a private bathroom 'installed'— (read: magically created)—since Jay couldn't use the shared bathroom for the girls. Well, he could, but his wife wouldn't really appreciate girls staring at him while he's showering. Who knows how many girls Lonnie would hurt for doing such things?
Since both members of the couple took great pride and care for their hair, there were a LOT of hair care products to fit in one tiny bathroom. The couple was surprised there was enough room for the moderately large bathtub, toilet, and vanity sink/cabinet. There was no room for an extra storage space.
Lonnie and Jay did come to a compromise though! Their most important products were left in the bathroom while the rest was placed on their dresser on their respective side. Deodorants, hair brushes, and toothbrushes stayed in the bathroom along with the wife's feminine products.
With the clothing and bathroom taken care of, the newly weds decided to take a break for a bit since that took a good four hours. Their break happened around lunch, so Jay thought it would be a good idea to have a floor picnic—mainly because their bed and table was still covered in their items. They had a small mini-fridge in their room, giving Jay the perfect opportunity to make them simple ham and cheese sandwiches while Lonnie made room to place a blanket on the floor and two pillows to sit on. During their meal, Lonnie had music playing from her phone to drown out the silence.
After their lunch break, Jay danced with Lonnie to the music. They swayed to a few slow songs, head-banged to some fast beats, and then dramatically collapsed on the floor once they were exhausted. If they had a deadline to complete their room at a certain time, there would be no way they would meet it from how much they were goofing off.
Once they calmed down from their 'dancing fever', they went back to placing random objects in random places of the room. Well, you couldn't really call it random. Their sport equipment/jersey/etc. were placed on one side of the room while they had their textbooks/notebooks/schoolwork/etc. stacked neatly on the table in the center of the room.
By the time they finished their organizing—around four in the afternoon—a few knocks were heard on the door, like more than one person had knocked at the same time.
Lonnie answered the door with Jay having his arms wrapped around her from behind. Their first visitors were—of course—Mal, Evie, Carlos, and Jordan. Ben was off at another meeting while Ally, Freddie, and Jane had wanted to give the newly married couple some privacy.
"Hey guys!" Lonnie greeted with a smile. She stepped out of the way, forcing Jay to do the same. "Come on in!"
The group of four gingerly walked in, examining the room as they did. The girls nodded appreciatively at the decorations while Carlos headed straight to the mini-fridge. Lonnie showed the girls around while Jay prevented Carlos from eating their food.
"So?" Lonnie smiled even more in pride. "What do you think?"
"I like it," Jordan complimented as she gazed around the room one last time. "I can definitely tell you did all the work."
"Hey!" Jay shouted in protest, standing in front of the fridge so Carlos couldn't get in. "I did half the work. Whatever she did, I did."
"That's true," Lonnie defended as she stood next to her husband, him placing an arm around her shoulder so she could give him a side hug. "We probably wouldn't have finished if he didn't help."
"And we probably would have got done sooner if we didn't have our floor picnic," Jay pointed out.
"Which was your idea," Lonnie teased good naturedly.
Mal raised an eyebrow in amusement. "You had a floor picnic?" she questioned rhetorically with a laugh in her tone. "You two were definitely made for each other."
The couple shared a loving look before Lonnie broke her gaze to change the subject. "So how was school today?" The wife interrogated with her smile still as large as before. "Did anything happen?"
The four glanced at one another, silently wondering who would be the one to tell them the news.
Evie rolled her eyes dramatically—deciding to step up—before revealing quickly, "Rumors are spreading already. A lot of them are far-fetched."
Jay sighed in dismay. "We figured it would happen some time soon. What are some of them?"
"Most think that Lonnie's pregnant," Carlos informed nonchalantly, "which is why you supposedly 'eloped'. Other's think that Lonnie had to marry you so you wouldn't be forced to leave Auradon for fighting a kingdom's ruler's son."
Lonnie surprised the four visitors by laughing at the accusations. "Well I'm not pregnant yet," she denied with the laugh still in her tone. "And I doubt me marrying Jay could prevent him from leaving Auradon."
"That's not the worse one," Mal warned, getting a serious look on her face. "A certain someone heard about the pregnancy rumors and decided to manipulate it into a much darker tale. That someone 'claimed' you were pregnant with a baby, but not Jay's."
The smile dropped from Lonnie's face quicker than a hummingbird flapping its wing. "What?" she exclaimed as her bottom lip started to quiver in fear. "Who else would the father be?"
"She said Aziz," Jordan answered as she clenched her hand into a fist. "Which pissed me off, considering he and I have been dating in secret for about three months now. Kept it a secret because we didn't want the paparazzi to hound us, but now we are considering telling to stop that rumor."
"You won't need to," Jay promised as he held his beloved tighter to calm her down. "We'll confront whoever started that rumor and put an end to them before it can get worse."
"Wait." Lonnie hesitated as she realized what Jordan had said; 'she said'. "Audrey, my female best friend since I've been here in Auradon Prep, started that rumor?"
The four nodded solemnly, causing Lonnie to fume in rage. "That's it!" She pulled away from her husband and went to their dresser to grab her phone. "Where is she right now?"
"Probably in the dining hall," Evie guessed without thinking about it first. "What are you going to do?"
Lonnie opened the door and, before leaving, shouted over her shoulder, "I'm going to teach that spoiled bitch a lesson!"
*~*HUYIN IN AURADON*~*
"AUDREY!"
The princess momentarily paused the story she was telling to see Lonnie marching toward her with a glare in her eyes. Audrey had the audacity to smile at the angered teen.
"Hi, Lonnie!" Audrey greeted cheerfully as she glanced at Lonnie's flat stomach. "How's your baby today? Does Jay know it's not hi—"
Of course, Audrey didn't get to finish her question since Lonnie slapped her across the face. The impact made a large sound that echoed across the dining hall, causing everyone to go silent.
"Let me make this clear to everyone," Lonnie announced to the audience. "The reason I married my husband so soon is because I was going to be forced into one. We married in Agrabah because of their strict marriage laws, that's it! Jay wasn't being forced to leave Auradon. Finally, I am not pregnant! I am not pregnant with Aziz's kid. I'm not pregnant with Jay's kid yet, but since you're all so interested in my private life, I'll be sure to tell you when I am."
Lonnie glared at Audrey one last time, who was holding her swore cheek. "Next time you spread a false rumor about me," she warned, "you'll get something worse than a simple slap to the face."
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