~Isabelle~
“Where’s your disguise?” I questioned.
Mikey shrugged. “You never told me where we were going, it can't be that important can it?”
“Yes it is!” I pushed against his chest in hopes of getting him to move. “Go get a disguise.”
“Do you know what is happening?” Mikey asked looking over my shoulder at Diego.
“No, she wouldn’t tell me either,” Diego said.
“Izzy, tell me why I need the disguise and I will go and get one,” Mikey said putting his hands on my bare shoulders so I had to stop pushing him.
“I have a surprise for you, do you have to make me ruin it?” I said crossing my arms over my chest. I am trying to do something for Mikey, the least he could do is let me do it.
“Yes. I’m king, I don’t like being surprised,” Mikey said in his I’m-so-awesome voice. He dropped his hands from my shoulders and crossed his arms over his chest as well.
“Fine I guess I will just call Liam back and tell him I am free today if you don’t want to hang out with me,” I reasoned.
Mikey’s face softened. “No I want to hang out with you Izzy,” he said.
I smiled. “Good now go and get disguised.”
Mikey sighed but this time he left.
I turned to face Diego. “Are you sure you won't get in trouble for this?” I asked him again. I didn’t want him getting into any kind of trouble just because of me and my ideas.
Diego smiled. “No I won't. Technically, I will still be protecting the king.”
“Oh good.”
“You two are so funny to watch,” Diego said shaking his head slightly.
“Why is that?” I asked.
“Well uh…” He thought for a moment. “You tease each other like little kids,” Diego lied.
“What were you going to say? Come one, I’m a big girl, I can handle it,” I sound pounding my fist against my chest twice.
“Nope.” Diego smiled mischievously. “You would kill me if I did.”
“Please,” I pleaded.
“No.”
“Aw, why not?” I said sticking my bottom lip out in a pout.
“Kingy asked me not to.”
“Oh.” I raised one of my eyebrows. “And what does this have to do with Mikey?”
“Well you asked why I thought you too were funny to watch and Kingy asked me not to tell you,” Diego said trying to cover his mistake.
“That still doesn’t explain anything. Why would I kill you for something Mikey asked you not to tell me?”
“Shh.” Diego put a finger to his lips and then whispered, “It’s a secret.”
I shook my head. “I don’t know why I hang out with so many guys. You people are all strange. At least with a girl you know when she’s planning on murdering you.”
“What?” Now it was Diego’s turn to be confused.
I shrugged. “Just an observation I’ve made.”
“Wait are you implying that I’m going to murder you?”
I shook my head. “No that was just an example. Wait! Maybe it’s just an Arsom thing.”
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I am the King, Right?
RomanceMichael Zanaya was crowned king of Arsom when he was only four. His father recently died of cancer and his mother disappeared when he was little. 13 years later, how can Michael deal with being one of the youngest kings with his Uncle Harold as adv...
