Trapped as Cinderella (completed story)

The Party

    "Madison! Allison! Come eat your breakfast!" 

It was a bright, new, morning and the step mother already had a wonderful plan for the day.

"Alright mom!" Sarah and Herah said in unision as they came down the steps. They were used to calling the step mother 'mom' because they liked her ever since she gave them juicy couture bags. On the other hand, Cinderella was angry as ever, to face another hardworking day.

When they reached the dining room, they found french toast with strawberries, freshly squeezed orange juice, and a huge basket of fruits at the end of the table. Even though every morning was set up this way, the two girls were amazed every time. While Sarah and Herah were gobbling up their breakfast, the mom told them about her plan.

"Madison, Allison, we are going to the grand plaza to get our pictures taken, professionally!!!" The mom said in exciment. 

"Yay!" Sarah and Herah cheered. 

However, Jeffery, who was standing besides the table had a frown on his face. He wasn't just going to let this happen. Not Jeffery. He decided that if he was going to have to stay forever, so will the others.

"Ma'am. I already had a plan for today. We are going to have a party!" Jeffery changed the subject. He couldn't just let the girls take the picture and fill in the missing blanks.

"That sounds awesome!" Sarah and Herah cheered. They didn't care because they had no idea of Jeffery's evil plans.

"Alrighty then! Looks like we're having a party tonight!" The mom said happily.

Jeffery had an evil grin on his face. He was sure that he could trap them in the book... Forever.

~~~~~~~~~

After the evil stepmother sent Cinderella/Jennifer out with the 101 list of chores, she sent Herah and Sarah to try on the dresses for the party, even though it was only 10:00 in the morning and the party started at 6:00. As the mother sent them away, Sarah snuck in some food for Cinderella/Jennifer. Sarah did this every morning.

"Which dress looks the best on me? The red, orange, yellow, peach, pink, green, blue, indigo, teal, turquoise, violet, gold, purple, black or silver one?" Sarah asked Herah.

"Uhm... I kind of like the.. uh.. black one. It looks mysterious and sexy. Because you know, GUYS are going to be there. Anyway, how about me?" Herah asked holding up a few dresses.

"I like the red midnight dress." Sarah admitted.

They both agreed on each other's outfits and went on with their day. 

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

RIght around dusk, people starting coming in.

"Ohh my gosh, look at that totally hot guy." Sarah said, batting her false eyelashes.

"Hm.. cute, I guess, but look at the guy NEXT to him! Sexiness!" Herah squealed.

"Eh, I suppose.. Let's go mingle!" Sarah and Herah walked up to them.

"Hey! My name is Sar- uh, I mean Allison!" Sarah said to the first guy. It took her a while to get that name into her mind because she wasnt used to calling herself Allison.

"Hi. My name is Ryan." 

"My name is Madison~" Madison said to the second guy. 

"My name is Matthew." The second guy said.

As they talked/flirted, Ryan brought up the subject about the upcoming ball.

"So, you guys are going to come to the ball, right?" 

"Uh.. there's a ball?" Herah asked while laughing nervously hoping it wouldn't show her awkwardness.

"Yeah of course! There's one every year haha." Matthew replied.

While then, as Jeffery listened to their conversation, he had another evil idea but he was shocked when as he was looking around, saw a photographer. Before he could do anything, Herah shouted: 

"Hey look! A photographer! Remember mom wanted pictures of us?"

Jeffery almost hit himself in the head as he was too late.

"Oh yeah! Let's go!" Bye Ryan! See you at the Ball!" Sarah fluttered her eyes at Ryan as he smiled at her.

"Mom! Mom!!" Sarah said as she ran towards her.

"Yes darling?" The mom replied.

"Let's get our pictures taken! Remeber you wanted to take them today?" 

"Of course! Mr. Oldish Photographer~ Take some pictures of us will you?" 

The photographer quickly rushed over.

"Yes ma'am!"

And before Jeffery could stop them, the photographer snapped a bunch of pictures of them.

"I want the pictures to be delivered by tomorrow." The mom said.

"Of course madam." The photographer said.

Jeffery was so angry. His plan had failed. 

While then, Jennifer was stuck in the attic as she listened to the laughter and happiness below her. 

Why is this happening to me? We need to get out fast and quick!