A Cinderella Story

Chapter 10

Riley POV

Oh my god. Oh my god. OH MY GOD. DID THAT JUST SERIOUSLY HAPPEN? Wait why am I saying this in my head. "OH MY GOD. DID THAT SERIOUSLY JUST HAPPEN?" I yell running with Farkle to the car. We hop inside. "I can't believe I almost kissed Lucas Friar."

"Well this is good right? I mean he knows who his true love is."

"He didn't find out," I pull off my mask. "Because I didn't tell him."

Farkle looks at me flabbergasted. "What did you mean you didn't tell him?!" I turn to face him.

"Farkle, he's expecting Malibu Barbie, not some Diner-Girl who can barely afford college and lives in an attic. It's just best if he doesn't know." He rolls his eyes at me and begins to drive off to the diner.

Sara POV

I struggle to walk down the steps leading to my mother's car. Being the idiot that Amanda is, she bought a Siamese teens costume instead of individual. Idiot. "Amanda, slow down you're going to make us fall."

"Shut up Sara we aren't going to fa- AAHHHH!!!" We tumble down the steps, knocking down some people along the way.

"Great job Amanda," I hit her arm.

"Ow, rude." We struggle to get back up. Once we finally do, our loving mother is in the car honking and yelling at us to hurry up and get in the car.

"Where are your crowns? Where are your prizes? Winners get prizes."

"We didn't win mom."

"Yeah, Lucas Friar and some girl no one knows won."

"Well, I am very disappointed," but maintains a smile on her face.

"It doesn't look like it," Amanda points out.

"It's the Botox, I can't move my face for the next couple of hours or so." She begins to drive off. As the car comes to an abrupt stop, Amanda and I look out the passengers side window.

"Riley?!" Her mouth drops open. We turn back to mom. "Mom, mom look Riley's in the car with that weirdo friend of hers." We turn back to the car, only to find that she's gone. "Huh, mom she was just right there."

"Hi Mrs. Matthews," Farkle waves awkwardly.

"Hello, Farkle." The light turns green and Farkle drives away.

"Mom, we're telling you, we saw Riley in the car!"

"Riley wouldn't do that. She would never disrespect me." I roll my eyes and lean back in my chair. Mom begins to drive off, but she's going 5 miles per hour. How are we supposed to catch Riley?

"Mom, go faster!" I yell slamming my foot down on the gas.

Riley POV

Farkle continues driving and comes across a yellow light. "Farkle, go, go!" I yell as he slows down and comes to a stop.

"It's a yellow light, Riley," he tries to defend himself.

"You totally could have made it, too." A sudden screech and screams are heard coming from our left. The car speeds past, and I don't have to look at Farkle to know that his jaw dropped.

"Was that?"

"Uh huh."

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As Fiona's car came barreling into the parking lot of Lauren's, Sara was able to remove her stuck costume off the gas and step on the break. The car came to a screeching halt. "I think I need to use the litter box," Amanda mumbled.