The Real Cinderella

Chapter 9

It's about 8:00 and I'm sure prom has started right about now.
I was polishing the wine glasses while watching "A Nightmare On Elm Street"
This movie was really freaking me out and I was too afraid to turn it off.
I was so focused on the movie, my hands slipped and the wine glass shattered on the floor. I nearly jumped out of my skin. I went to grab the shards of glass when the door bell rang. I screamed. I don't know why I did. I guess the movie scared the shit out of me. I quickly threw away the glass. I turned off the TV and ran to the door.
It was Lizzie.
"Hi Ellie!" She yelled enthusiastically. I knew she was going to prom because, she was wearing a royal blue gown with white elbow gloves. Her hair was in a tight bun and her lips were ruby red.
"You look very cute" I said.
"And YOU look like you just woke up" she laughed. I rolled my eyes.
"I can't go to prom" I sighed. Lizzie did not look surprised.
"I got something for you!" She said. She held up a box, which was behind her. She opened it up. It was a golden gown. I gasped. It was the most beautiful dress I've ever seen.
"Where the hell did you buy this dress?" I asked unsure. Lizzie giggled.
"I didn't buy it, I MADE it!" She started jumping up and Down in excitement. She handed me the gown.

"I can't wear this, my stepmother told me I couldn't go" I said.
"Who cares what that DEMON told you!" She said impatiently. "We have enough time to get you ready. You WILL go to prom. From beginning to end!"
I didn't think this was a good idea.

"But my stepmother is coming home at midnight!" I quickly added. Lizzie stomped her feet.
"You can leave prom BEFORE midnight! Now damn it Ellie, let's get you to PROM!"
I guess I had to listen to her, because honestly Lizzie looks like she wants to punch me. But she wouldn't.

I have to say Lizzie is very good at getting ready for a party. She did my hair, put make up on me, and helped me put the gown on.
"You look so beautiful, I'm almost JEALOUS!" She squealed. Just before we were about to head out, Lizzie started freaking out.
"Do you have more appropriate shoes to wear?" She asked nervously. I looked down at my feet. I was wearing my unlaced shoes.
"Why would you put THOSE on! Get those hideous shoes off!" I threw them off.
"What will I wear then?" I asked impatiently.
"Don't you have some cute shoes or something?" Lizzie asked. I thought and thought. Until I remembered the shoes in Josephine's closet. They would be perfect. They matched the dress.
Lizzie and I rushed in Josephine's closet. I pointed over to the heels. Lizzie squealed in excitement.

"Those are PERFECT! Put them on Ellie!"
I went to grab them, but I felt something pull me back.
"I can't Lizzie" I said. "It's stealing and if she finds out I wear them she would be angry"
Lizzie's face twisted in irritation.
"You have been abused and humiliated by Josephine. It's pay back time!" Lizzie said as she slammed her fists together.
"Besides, when you get home, you can put them back "
I felt convinced. I carefully put the heels on. I stood up and started wobbling.
"Dang! These heels are WAY to high. Let's just pick out a different pair"
Lizzie shook her head.
"NO! Those are the perfect pair!" She said. I found my balance and started walking slowly. Lizzie grabbed my hand and started rushing out the door.
"You'll be late for the prom Cinderella!" She teased.

"By the way" Lizzie added. "My mom is going to drive us."
When we got into Lizzie's car. She gave me all the information.

"1. The prom will be held at the royal Palace. (Which is a really fancy restaurant in town, that looks like a castle)
2. If any guy asks you dance, dance with them.
3. Don't trip on your dress. Most likely you'll take everyone down with you."

"ALRIGHT Lizzie I get it!" I yelled impatiently. We arrived at the Royal Palace, which of course is just a restaurant. Lizzie's mom gave a speech on how we should behave.
"Don't drink, don't do drugs, and no sex!" She instructed.
"Alright mom. Well keep THAT in mind!" Lizzie interrupted.