Amethyst P.O.V
"Amethyst, how many times do I have to tell you to pick up your shoes." Ugh... Does this lady ever stop bothering me. "A billion times a day." I said with a hint of sass in my voice, ok, maybe more than a hint. "Well, if you don't want me constantly on your back, be obedient." She says, walking up to my room handing me my shoes. "Ok mom". "Oh, and don't forget to-". I cut her off already knowing what she was going to say. "Wash the dishes, fold the laundry, pick up after yourself, and pick up your little sister Kayla from school. Anything else, Lady Tremaine." "No Cinderella, bye have a good day." "Bye mom, and don't forget to stop by a petstore and ask for your friend Lucifer." "Will do," She says getting into her car. This one of the many reasons why I happen to love my mother.
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ChickLitIsn't it weird, how the things least expected in life can become the greatest thing that can ever happen to someone. That's how it felt meeting him. I was the moon and he was the sun; I shined in the dark and we only said "hello" once. This is what...
