Cinderella?

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Niall's P.O.V

As the footsteps got louder and louder, I braced myself for the greeting. I thought it would be easy like how i would greet my usual interviewers like Ellen and Oprah.

God was I wrong...

The most beautiful lady I ever seen stepped down the stairs. Blond hair, blue eyes, white skin tone, with a beautiful blue shirt. I pinched myself to wake myself up. But no, it was true, this was reality.

"Hi, love, what is your name?" I said, trying to be as brave as possible.

"Who are you? Why am I here? What happened? What is this place?" The stranger replied.

"Don't you know me? I am the small Irish dude from that boy band one direction!" I spoke.

"I don't know who you are, but please don't hurt me! Im begging you." She replied.

"Promise, I won't hurt you, in fact, I want to be friends with you, please tell me your name, and I will explain everything."

"Ella Bossan," she replied

Cinderella...I muttered in my head.

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