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PJ POV
Y/n, PJ, Branch, Everyone, Y/n and Branch, Tiny Diamond
Hey
Hey
Woke up in the morning light
Today is the day that I do everything right
Now that I'm king,. I've got a kingdom to run
'Cause Trolls, they wanna have fun
Yeah, Trolls just wanna have fun
They just wanna
Hey
They just wanna
They just wanna
Hey
Trolls just wanna have fun
Lived underground to get away from the world
Till I had my life changed by a handsome boy
I had the guts to tell him that he's the one
And you know, Trolls, they wanna have fun
Oh, Trolls just wanna have
That's all they really want
Some fun
When the working day is done
Oh, Trolls, they wanna have fun
Oh, Trolls just wanna have.
"All right, King PJ. I've prepared an agenda for the day." Branch stated.
"Oh. Well, I hope it says singing, dancing and hugging. Ow-ow!" I exclaimed
"Uh, isn't that what we do every day?" Branch asked.
"Yeah! Good times!" Y/n exclaimed, pulling out roller skates.
Good times
We have a good time, yeah
These are the good times
We have a good time, yeah
Yeah
Leave your cares behind
All right!
Check it out.
These are the good times
Yeah!
Having the best time, oh, yeah
Leave your cares behind
"PJ, come quick! It's an emergency!" Guy Diamond exclaimed.
"Guy Diamond, what's wrong?" I asked, worried.
"I'm having a baby!" Guy Diamond exclaimed.
We all scream out of excitement, but Branch screams out of fear and a bit of disgust.
"We're on jumpsuit duty." Satin and Chenille stated in unison.
"I get to be a role model." Cooper stated.
"I don't want to be a big sister." Smidge complained.
Oh, sparkly baby
"Aw." We all said in unison.
"What should I name him?" Guy Diamond asked.
"Hmm. How about... Tiny Diamond?" Y/n suggested.
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Tiny Diamond is my name
Come straight from my daddy's mane
My whole body's made of glitter
Yeah
And I'll throw it in your face
Face
I love when I make music
Oh, yeah
And the groove is in my bones
My bones
Just like my Uncle King PJ
Someday I'll sit on the throne
Get Tiny.
Groove is in the heart
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Groove is in the heart
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, hey
They just wanna
They just wanna
These are the good times
They just wanna
They just wanna These are the good times
They just wanna
They just wanna These are the good times
They just wanna, they just wanna
Trolls just wanna have
Fun.
"Hey! That was some fancy footwork, Cooper." I stated.
"Some people just got it." Cooper said.
"Biggie, Mr. Dinkles, you two were on fire!" I stated.
"Yeah, sorry about that, King PJ." Biggy said.
"I'm digging that new anklet, Legsly." Y/n stated.
"Thanks, Y/n. Kisses and donuts and sprinkles!" Legsly exclaimed.
"Ah, what a Troll." Branch and Y/n sighed in unison.
"Tiny Diamond, welcome to the family, little buddy." I stated.
"Thanks, Uncle PJ. And thanks to this silver-haired daddy of mine for bringing me into this world." Tiny Diamond said.
"I never knew my heart could be so full." Guy Diamond stated.
"Peace and love.. Bless up. Tiny and Daddy out." Tiny Diamond stated as he and Guy Diamond left.
"Oh. Okay, bye." Y/n stated.
"Hey, uh, Y/n, babe, there's something. I was hoping to ask you. I-I mean, I guess it's something I want to tell you, more so. Uh, but listen. You could feel free to respond to it, uh, with an answer, i-if you wanted." I stated.
"Sure, sweetie pie. What's up?" Y/n asked.
"Uh, what's up is I, uh, I-I-I-I-I-I... I wanted to tell you that... Uh...You're crushing it at this leadership thing." I stated, sounding like an idiot.
"Aw, PJ, sweetie, thank you. But you're doing the king stuff, but being a good leader is the most important thing in the world to me. Other than being your girlfriend." Y/n stated.
Hearing Y/n say 'girlfriend' it's making me feel like I'm holding out on her, even though we've only being dating a year.
"Uh, five it up? Huh. That could've been better.. Let's try that again. O-Okay, one more. Huh. For some reason, we can't seem to make a good connection." Y/n stated, as we tried to high five but we kept missing.
"Oh, yes, Fuzzbert! Now, that's a good connection." Y/n exclaimed.
"PJ, help! PJ! Help! I'm being harangued by a monster! Someone stop it!" Biggy screamed.
I caught the bat thing in my hair.
"Gotcha! Ah! It's in my hair!. It's in my hair! - Get it out, get it out, get it out!" I exclaimed.
Branch tackled it and calmed it down.
"There you go. There you go. Calm down. Who's a good boy?" Branch asked.
"Branch, I think it's a girl." Y/n stated.
"What is that thing?" Legsly asked.
"It's creepy." Cooper stated.
"It's scary." Satin and Chenille stated in unison.
"And nasty." Guy stated.
"Hold me, Daddy." Tiny Diamond said.
"'To King Peppy Jr.' Oh, don't worry, everyone. It looks like it's just an invitation." I stated.
"Just an invitation." Legsly stated.
"I love invitations." Cooper exclaimed.
"'Barb, the Queen of Rock, announces her One Nation. Under Rock World Tour. Bring your string to the biggest party he world has ever seen.' Queen of Rock?" I asked, confused.
"It's nothing! It means nothing at all.. It's just junk mail. You don't need to worry about it. I mean, quit looking at it, everyone. Forget what you saw!" Dad exclaimed, eating the note.
"There you go. There you go. Calm down. Calm down. There you go." Branch stated as he calmed my dad down the same way he did the weird bat.
"Okay, I'm calm. I'm calm." Dad stated.
"Dad, what's going on?" I asked.
"Well, I have long feared this day would come. I was hoping to protect you from this, PJ." Dad said.
"Protect me? I'm not a little kid anymore, Dad. I'm the king now." I stated.
"You're right. The truth is we are not alone in this world. There are other kinds of Trolls." Dad stated.
"What?" We all asked, shocked.
"Wow. That's... Dad, that's great. The more Trolls, the merrier." I stated.
"You don't understand. These other Trolls aren't like us. They're different." Dad stated.
"Different how? Different like Legsly?" I asked.
"I love being me." Legsly exclaimed.
"Or Fuzzbert? Or Smidge? Or Skyscraper Troll?" I asked.
"Yeah, different like me?" Skyscraper troll said in unison.
"No, it's not that. They're different in ways you can't even imagine. You see, we love music with a hummable hook, with an upbeat melody, with a catchy rhythm that makes you want to snap your fingers, tap your toes and wiggle your butt. That's our music. That's what makes us. Pop Trolls. But these other Trolls, they sing different. hey dance different. Why, some of them can't even begin to grasp the concept of Hammer Time." Dad explained.
You can't touch that!
Stop.
"How about we break down to a smaller group?" Dad asked.
We went to a secluded place next to a glitter string waterfall.
"It's a story as old as time. In the beginning, there was silence." Dad started.
"Until one day, someone made a sound. Our ancestors were so inspired by the sound, they took six strings. And those six strings had the power to control all music. They could play anything. Techno, funk, classical, country, hard rock and pop. And every kind of music in between. There was something for everyone. It was one big party." Dad continued.
"But little by little, Trolls became intolerant of each other's music. They fought over what kind of music the strings would play. The elders realized there was but one solution." Dad continued.
"Each tribe would take a string and go their separate ways. Those six tribes have lived in isolation ever since. Techno, Country, Rock, Classical, Funk, and us, the Pop Trolls." Dad finished.
"Now Barb's announcement makes sense. She wants to reunite the strings so the Troll World can be one big party again." I stated.
"Wait, that's all you heard? One big party?" Branch asked me.
"Yeah! It's when all the Trolls lived in harmony. And what's more important than living in harmony?" I asked.
"Well, I heard fighting, sweetie. The strings together leads to fighting." Y/n stated.
"Exactly, Y/n. That's why we need to keep our string safe. Behold! The pop music string." Dad stated as we saw a pink string that matched my hair.
Dad plucked it and it made a beautiful sound and glitter went all over us.
"It's beautiful." Me and Y/n stated in unison.
"And powerful. Which is why we can't let it fall into the wrong hands." Dad stated.
"And we won't.. Not on my watch. What we need is a plan." Branch stated.
"Don't worry. I've been preparing for this day for years...We run." Dad exclaimed.
"Run? I asked.
"And hide." Dad continued.
"On it." Branch stated, putting on camouflage.
"But we don't even know what we're running and hiding from." I stated.
"We're hiding from Barb and all the other different Trolls." Dad stated.
"You're assuming the worst about someone you haven't even met." I stated.
"You're not listening to me." Dad said, getting a little mad.
"You're not listening to me." I stated back.
"I'm your father!" Dad exclaimed.
"And I'm the king." I stated.
"Uh, father trumps king. Now, there's no time to debate this. Let's go. Come along, Branch, Y/n." Dad stated as he left with Branch, but Y/n held back.
"Be right there." Y/n called out to my dad.
"We're all Trolls. Differences don't matter." I stated.
Y/n takes my hand and looks me in the eyes.
"I don't know what the other trolls are like, but your dad seems to know more than we do. He only wants to protect his son. I'm not saying you're wrong, but I don't think we should do go after this Queen Barb. She sounds like trouble, besides your people come first, right?" Y/n asked.
"Yeah, you're right; I won't do anything." I stated.
"Good and I hope you mean like that." Y/n stated, kissing me on my cheek before running after Dad and Branch.
Y/n POV
Me and Branch are in the bunker for the night and I couldn't stop thinking about PJ.
"What's that look for, sis?" Branch asked.
"I feel like PJ is gonna go after this Queen Barb and I can't help but worry." I stated.
"Get some clothes on, we're going to talk to him, maybe catch him in the act." Branch stated, muttering the last part, but I heard it and smirked.
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Hope you guys enjoyed this chapter and I love you guys so much.
Buckle your seatbelts my little trolls 'cause you're in for a wild ride!