Remember our Once upon a time

" You have got to be kidding me. " I said as we reached the mansion. No, mansion would be an understatement. It was a freaking castle. With the gates and guards and everything.

" No miss. This is the Evans house alright. " The driver said, chuckling. " Do you need help with your luggage? "

" Um no. I got it. Thanks. " Handing him the cash, I carried my luggage to the front of the castle.

"Okay then. Have a good day ahead. "

I gave the driver a smile and watched him drive off, before fixing my gaze back to the castle. " You've got yourself into a big mess now, Alice Jensen."

Every girl dreamed off being in a fairytale. Living in a castle, meeting Prince Charming, wearing frilly dresses, but not me. I, Alice Jensen, turning seventeen soon, despise fairytale. The reason might be because my life is the actually opposite of a fairytale.

In Cinderella, her parents were the nicest person ever but had died, leaving her with the evil stepmother and her two daughters. Well for me, my parents were the cruelties person on Earth, I mean it.

Since they had power, they fired anyone who fought back with them and looked down on the poor, but they got into an accident and died, leaving me with my really awesome stepmother and her two too nice to be true daughters.

In Sleeping Beauty, she had her seven good fairies and a wicked fairy. She also fell into a deep slumber but then her prince came and it was happily ever after. For me, my so called "fairies" are bitches who bullied me, and yes, there was seven of them. They called me the Big, fat, stuck up bitch, since my figure was...big. Sometimes I wonder if their talking to themselves...

The so called "wicked" one was one of them before but stood up for me when she knew what was happening. My so called "prince" acted nice but betrayed me in the end, but the whole story will be soon clear.

In Snow White, she had seven dwarfs. She took a bite of poison apple and fell into a deep slumber, before her prince came and woke her up. For me, on the other hand, the seven dwarfs are human, not sure evil or good, and apparently the castle in front of me belongs to them. I love apples, and apples once saved my life. As cliche as it sounds, it's true, but that's another story.

Now I know what your all thinking, what happened to the other fairytales. Well I'm not a mermaid like Ariel, I don't have a rabbit or a sister like Alice in Wonderland, there is no walking wolf in this world like Little Red Riding Hood, and lastly there is no beast in this world like Beauty and the Beast.

So I guess this is enough reasons for me to hate fairytales.

Sighing, I walked up to the front with my huge luggage. I was staying here for the summer, and I'll be back in my hometown in a year. I've caused enough trouble for my stepmother whom my evil father married when my also evil mother passed away because of a sickness.

With the hatred and threat letters sent to me from the seven bitches, I didn't want to be a burden to them, especially my step-sisters who were in the same school as me.

They protected me whenever I was bullied, but I hated to be a burden to others, so I made up an excuse to them saying I wanted to go to Westward high, which was...well far from my hometown.

And they bought it, and since my father was friends with Matthew Evans, the father of the seven guys in this caste, they let me stay with them for the year. So here I am, standing in front of the freaking castle.

" You must be Alice Jensen! " A bright and cherry voice cried, startling me.

I looked up at the petite women with shoulder length blonde hair and bright blue eyes in front of me, realising that I had been daydreaming for a while. " Uh yeah, I am. " I replied, awkwardly.