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* my sub conscious whispers in the back of my mind and almost as if it is a robot, my thoughts started to go down that train but I stopped it. For once in my life, I am only going to look at the positive of things. Now I have to write that perfect letter that will get her melting and saying yes faster than Tiffany would get off her clothes for Jake if Jake asks her to get naked. I am a good English student, how hard can writing a piece of paper be.

Ace said. "What the..." Nelson cursed from the back of the car. "G, you got expensive bloody leather chairs, and, what hell keeps hindering me from...ooohhh look what I found," he cooed after picking up the item which hindered his legs from laying flat and comfortable on the car floor. "Will have the shit sold after washing," Ace replied referring to his car. "Guys, Cinderella dropped her glass flip-flops," Nelson mocked, lifting a pair of white turned brown thin-soled tattered perforated flip-flops from the car floor.

Let my letter convey my fearless feelings and let me be greedy enought to imagine that he likes me too. Just until he reads my letter. Because I don't know why but I'd dance with you Henry in a storm, in my best dress, fearless.

The guard continue to say. "Just go do what I asked"Aurora says grimacing, she watched as the guards stared at eachother in confusion. Then suddenly one of them raced into the castle. Few minutes later, Cindy rushes out of the palace. She looks different, different from the Cinderella she had met in the woods. With the blissful expression and the happy aura emitting from this Cindy, it's so obvious that she's really doing well. She isn't the Cindy that cried in the middle of the dark woods because she was jilted by her former lover, she isn't the Cindy that was worked to the bones by her wicked stepmother and sisters. She's the Cindy that's now the queen of Nevera, she looks lovely in a blue

Seeing such a handsome man makes her happy, and she wants to meet him. "Auntie! I want to meet my Prince Charming and marry him. Let me go! Let me go!" She struggles and yells until she tires herself out. The nurse, who has been managing her, can’t understand why she’s acting so strangely. But they can’t risk upsetting such an important client, so they shush her, push her into the room, and lock the door from the outside.

The bed was neatly made. "Okay, what the hell is going on?!" She whispered. "Why is everything strange happening to me right now?" Nevertheless, she knew she couldn't sit and recline in her fright, so she laid Coco down on the bed and sat beside him as well. Switching on her lamp, Diana felt like maybe she could also leave the strange letter for the following day. Curiosity got the better part of her and she carefully placed the lit lamp on the small table. She opened the letter carefully. It was obviously from someone in Fraco.

She was no other than Elena. Rubbing her eyes, Elena opened her eyes and smiled looking at the posters. She got up and took one of her favorite books " Cinderella" She smiled and started reading the book when she heard a knock at her door. "Come in, please," Elena said cutely Soon her nanny entered the room. "Lina" Elena shouted with so excited and ran towards her. Lina smiled at her. "What happened? What makes my princess happy?" Lina asked Elena. "I saw him" Elena whispered to her like she was telling her the top secret.

My roommates. I scrambled, shoved Grant’s note deep into my drawer, yanked my robe tight, and sat at the vanity with lotion, pretending to moisturize like nothing was happening. The door flew open a few seconds after. “Guess who the latest Cinderella is?” Katie’s voice carried, mischievous, loud. I froze. Then remembered—shit. The dress was still laid across my bed like a glowing secret. “Nova the Nerd turns Nova the Baddie,” Lena crowed, eyes widening as she swept toward it.

The light Maria was lying in her bed later that day and was recalling all the events that took place earlier that day. Her heart was heavy with pain. She could not control her feelings when the thought of missing a chance to go to boarding school crept in. The tears were pouring uncontrollably and her pillow was wet. She missed her family. She missed being her parents's child. Most of all she missed being at home. They did not have everything they wished for but at least they were happy. She enjoyed being at home with people who loved her unconditionally. That was something she lacked and longed for at that particular moment. always heard the stories of children who grew up without parents a

answered Lisa. “Hmm… Makes sense,” agreed Nestie. “I can’t help imagine Cinderella dancing with her Prince Charming until the clock strikes twelve.” Lisa smiled. “This time, Cinderella gets to keep her pretty dress and shoes.” “And Prince Charming!” added Nestie. He twisted his body to turn to his friend. “More like Princes Charming, this time,” said Lisa. Nestie raised an eyebrow. “Just how many suitors does this cousin of you have?”