Amelia's POV I slowly open my eyes, and try to turn to my left. I feel a weight on my side, and immediately open my eyes. I see Sylvester is asleep in my arms, and grin like an idiot.He stirs and lifts his head up. "Well good morning babe." He says in a husky voice. Damn... I'm not even mad he said babe. "Not really since you're still here." I sigh, untangling our legs. He laughs half awake, and repositions himself to my side. Then he pulls me into his chest, and I ask, "Are you cold?" "I'm always cold in the morning. But I know something we could do to stay warm..." He teases. I smack the side of his arm, and he just laughs."Do you want breakfast?" I ask. "I don't want to move, stay in my arms." He mumbles into the pillow. "I could make us breakfast and then bring it to you." I offer."No... Don't leave me." He whines. I laugh and he sits up. "What would you like for breakfast?" He asks, rubbing his eyes."You want crepes? I just found out how to make them!" I say excitedly.
Amelia's POVEsmeralda and Cassy assumed I have no plans for today, and wanted me to clean the bathrooms. They're so lucky I woke up early to finish on time. Lazy ass bitches. I hear Cassy's friends arriving to get ready for prom, and she kicks me out of the house. Smirking, I grab everything I need to get ready, and sprint towards Lily's car. "They actually let you go?" Lily asks surprised. "I'm not dumb, I just said I had another shift to work. Gets them off my back for the rest of the night." I say shrugging. "I heard Tiffany is throwing an after party." She says, driving back to her house."Yep, Cassy is helping her plan it." I say, remembering her bragging about having plans tonight. When Lily parks in her garage, we run towards her room to get ready. "You first." She claims, shoving me into her bathroom.I change into my dress and open the door.She dramatically gasps and says, "Cinderella who? My bitch is all grown up!"I smile and pretend to courtesy. "There's pockets!" I
Amelia's POV (Big time skip!)Lily helps me into my wedding dress, and claps excitedly. "My best friend is getting married!" She says, shaking my shoulders. I fix my hair, and show Lily the final look. "Ta da!" I say with jazz hands."You look gorgeous." She says, holding back tears. "I'm so nervous. What if he changes his mind?" I ask, wringing my hands. "He won't." Lily says confidently. "And if it helps, Jase told me Sylvester told him he's not backing out. Are you?" She asks. "Cause I also know the perfect way to run away completely off the grid." She stares. I laugh and say, "I don't even want to know how you found that out." I stare at my reflection and take a deep breath. "I'm ready." I say. A few minutes later, they signal me that it's time to start. I walk down the aisle, and smile at my soon to be husband. For a moment, it felt like it was just us... Nah I'm still here bitch. What if you mess up your vows or accidently say I don't?! That would be so embarrassing...Th
Amelia's POV (6 months after the wedding!)"Why can't you just tell me where we're going?" I ask, zipping up my suitcase. "It's a surprise." Sylvester says grinning. "You sure I packed everything I need?" I ask, as I exit Lily and I's apartment. "Yes." He says, carrying my suitcase. When we're outside, there's a car waiting for us. He places my suitcase in the trunk, and then opens my door for me. "How cold is this place supposed to be? Worse than New York?" I ask laughing. "Maybe, maybe not..." He says shrugging. Soon, we drive into a large lot, and I see a private jet. "No fucking way." I say, looking at Sylvester.He grins and says, "Surprise?"How much does this all cost? Let me pay half!" I say, feeling bad for the expenses. Holy shit are we going to go into debt for this? The driver parks the car, and Sylvester cups my chin. "Awww, it's cute you think I'd let my wife pay." "Sylvester-" He cuts me off with a kiss, and I roll my eyes with a small smileHe pulls away and a
I don't usually describe my characters' looks, so you can imagine whoever you want. (It's also easier so I don't have to remember if a character's oRbS are oCeAn bLuE or cHoCoLaTe bRoWn. I suck at writing dramatic scenes, action scenes, and lovey dovey scenes... (So don't be too harsh If you don't like my outfit choices, then imagine something else... (Not that difficult )If you don't like this story, then just leave and don't comment... Criticism is fine for things like plot holes/grammar/if something doesn't make sense. But if you're gonna complain that it's moving too fast, I don't care... All my stories are fast reads, and don't drag too long. (Or at least that's my goal.) I do it on purpose and I'm not changing that.When you see bolded italicized text, it's usually the character's thoughts/them talking to themselves. NOT a medical condition.The movies that inspired mostly the beginning chapters (not the whole book), is A Cinderella Story (the one with Selena Gomez and the o
Amelia's POV"And first place is awarded to... Amelia Reed!" The announcer says.I gasp and start jumping with excitement. The announcer hands me a check for $1000, and I freeze for a quick photo. I spot my parents cheering, and I blow them a kiss. Everyone in my division congratulates me, and I take pictures with the other winners. When I finally meet with my parents, they smush me into a hug. "We're so proud of you Ami!" My mom whispers. "How does it feel to be rich?" My dad asks playfully."Amazing! I can't wait to put it in my bank account." I say excitedly. "Why don't we make a quick stop at the bank, and then go out for some ice cream?" He asks. "Let's go!" I say, grabbing their hands and dragging them towards the exit. After my dad deposits the check, we head towards the ice cream shop. While I look out the window, I randomly ask, "How come I can't take out the money in my account?" "You'll have access to your savings account when you're 18. That way you'll have a lot of
Amelia's POV(8 years later!)I wake up to my annoying alarm and sigh. I reach over to my side table, and try to turn it off. But I fail when I hear my phone fall off. Great job Amelia! Shut up.I get ready for the day, wishing I could just go back to sleep. Then I clasp the bracelet my mom gave me. The hook is a little janky, but I usually notice if it falls off. The bracelet just spells Destined. She always made sure I knew I controlled my life. I glance at a family portrait on my desk, and hold back my emotions. I leave my shed and walk over to the house. When I step inside, I start to make breakfast for Esmeralda my step mom, and Cassy my step sister. I'm basically their maid, which is a little funny. Not really. Sometimes I feel like Cinderella, but instead of me getting a prince, I get chores. At least I got the dead parents part right. That's not funny.After I leave the food on the table, I grab a granola bar. I head back to my shitty room and eat my breakfast. I turn on th
Amelia's POVI arrive for my shift at Jessy's Cafe and step inside. On the weekends, I work to make some extra cash. Every penny counts when I go to live on my own. The sooner I get out of this town, the better.I head towards the back, and my manager asks, "Are you going to your school's Valentine's Day dance tonight?" "Of course. I finally got a guy to ask me to be their date." I say sarcastically. She playfully rolls her eyes and says, "When I was your age, I would still go to dances with my friends. Nothing wrong with not having a date.""Third wheeling isn't fun either. I'm just gonna binge watch something on Netflix." I say. She laughs and says, "Have a good shift."I return to the main area, and see someone waiting to be served. "Hello my name is Amelia, Can I start your day with a drink?" I ask, looking at my notepad. "Oh hey!" I hear them say. I take my eyes off my notepad and see it's Sylvester. "Oh uh hi." I say. Isn't there supposed to be like paparazzi? I don't know.