History [Harry Styles ff.] 18+

Prologue

Danielle. From my mother I gat my name, because she said me when I was born and she touched me, that was a fairy tale, and so she looked at me and she knew. She knew that my life will be a fairy tale. If only the Disney saw it in this way and I would be an actress...

My nickname was Ella. Yes, than in gooey Cinderella. My mother wanna it, that I see the world as she sees, with goodness, with carriage and white horses. So yes, she called me Ella. But I think that in the kindergarten had being gone, when Chris, my neighbor gave a pull my hair and from me the answer was that I stepped on his feet.

Than I gat my first wig.

But after all, my mother hugged me and told me to see more than the world allows. Let's see the point. To this day, I haven't figured out what that means, but I've deviated a bit from the topic. Elementary school itself was hell. We know what kids are like. Evil. They teased wherever they could, yes because of my name. I know it sounds like a panty, but Ashley Williemset because she had an orthodontist. And for some reason I had to bug me too because I was too smart for them. It was common for the boys to get where my prince was, maybe his horse died ... Or if I found my shoes ... It was all than kindergarten, but even when I went to the high school, we still played that. It's not like it wasn't a common name, but now ... What could I say to that ... Nothing. All I could do was break Adam Miller's nose, but that's why my parents were called in and I was taken confinement. Although it entertained my brother quite a bit.

It was a degree better in high school ... in school. Mom was diagnosed with a disease. And it wasn't in the repairable stage. Oliver, I could have strictly called my brother since he was sixteen, he wore it too. But not like our dear father. She filed for divorce and started looking for a new woman, although she did it in secret, at least she thought, because I saw them in front of the house, they didn't date in a very creative way, while his ex-wife and children's mother were in the hospital ... Yes, there is sheer contempt in my voice.

But we were there with him for as long as we could. We supported each other and comforted me, maybe that's when my relationship with my brother became so close.

After the funeral, we had to move in with my father, his new wife, and his daughter. You were hell. I finally got into the university I looked out for. I went to management. I've never been the type sitting in the office, I've always been more interested in more hectic work where you have to watch and check, and most of all organize.

I've gat my college certificate. After that, I had to look for a job. Of course, I didn't find it, just to make my fabulous life round. So my dad had to help because an acquaintance of one of his co-workers owed him something and so as a favor he got to a publisher where he needed a manager next to a boy band with an immediate start. I know, I know ... Not next to a boy band, but next to the boy band.

And maybe after that, you could say I was starting to feel that typical Disney feeling. Especially when I covered my coffee on their frontman, in an awfully cliché way...

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Love,

Alice