The Cinderella Project

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Hi! First of all I'm very sorry for my lack of update-ness.

It's totally because I was having writers block and I was having problems with school, you know, those grades wont grade themselves.

This chapter is all about Thomas's POV. Kinda excited yeah,

So, here's the next chapter~

Oh and special thanks to my friend over there with a hella good hair that helped me from my writers block!

This chapter's for you my bro.

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Thomas' POV

To think that I'm not nervous is a mistake. It's my first ever reality TV show and I sure do want to make this happen. I knew the consequences all along, if she rejects me I'll never get a second chance, and even if she did –well I don't know either.

Surely she wouldn't get the idea of what this TV show is really about, but this is a great chance for my career. Even for her.

I remembered looking at those hazel eyes of hers and that beautiful auburn hair. She wasn't wearing those entire make up the first time I saw her –or should I say 'bumped'.

But then again, I never did see her with a full-length make up.

Sure I was at a loss of words when I bumped into her. I got caught in her orbs and I knew I was making a fool of myself so I hurriedly helped her. Even without her being a painter I would still give her my business card.

I sipped my coffee since it was still 9 in the morning. I was sitting on my counter's stool when my phone rang. "Hello,"

"Hey, man!" It was Logan.

"Hey, what's up?" I leaned back at the stool.

"Nah, just wondering have you met her yet?"

"Yeah, I did, actually." I smiled to myself.

I could sense him smiling from the other side, "Congrats! Tell me how you met her,"

I continued to tell him the story of how I met and kept on praising her for being a talented painter and about her beauty and all. I didn't realize I was talking for about a half an hour.

She sure is worth the talk about.

"Wow, dude. Don't you think its destiny?" Logan asked, I'm grateful because he didn't comment about my blabbering; he's a nice guy.

I shrugged to myself, "I wouldn't actually know, wouldn't call it destiny yet, I guess."

I could hear him shoving out the phone out of his reach so he could yell at somebody else, and he continued, "Sorry man, my manager's been bugging me since yesterday."

"No probs,"

"Well, gotta go, Tommy. See you and your girl at the first meeting!" he sounded cheery.

"Oh yeah, that I don't know."

The phone went silent and I thought he hung up on me, but suddenly I heard him screaming, "What?"

"Yeah, about that. She hadn't given her answer yet, might as well refuse me huh, since she didn't give off any excitement when I gave her the envelope." I sighed, no TV show huh Thomas?

Logan laughed, now I'm confused, "Well, nobody knows! Even if you did got kicked out we could still hang out and you could still come to my mansion to play with the others." He was trying to cheer me up.