Author's Note: I don't own anything.
Little Jasmine and Rajah went running out of the place doors again with Jafar's hat. "Come back here!" he called after them.
The townspeople awed and cooed when they saw little Jasmine and then they glared when they saw Jafar. "How dare you let the young princess wander around by herself!" they would scold him.
Jafar would give them a dirty look and then continue on his way. "Princess?" he called.
She didn't answer him. "Where could she be?" he thought to himself, "She likes watermelons so I will check there!"
He came to in the marketplace where the watermelons were and of course Jasmine was nowhere in sight. What would Jasmine's father do when he found out that the royal advisor had lost his one and only daughter?
At that moment, Jasmine was walking side by side with Rajah. "Cool tiger!" a voice said.
Jasmine turned to see a little boy with a pet monkey. "A monkey!" giggled Jasmine.
The little boy extended his hand and said, "I'm Aladdin."
"I'm Jasmine!"
"Nice to meet you," they said in unison.
"Want some bread?" offered Aladdin.
Jasmine took a little chunk out of the bread and began to eat it. "It's delicious!" she giggled.
Jasmine turned to her new friend and asked, "So where do you live?"
Aladdin pointed upstairs and his mother waved down to the two of them. "That's nice!" smiled Jasmine.
"I've never seen you before! Where do you live?" Aladdin asked.
Jasmine shrugged and pointed in a random direction not knowing which way it was to the palace. "Well welcome to my home!"
Suddenly, Jasmine could hear Jafar calling for her. "I have to go now!"
"Bye Jasmine!"
"Bye Aladdin."