I wake up by the sound of my beeping alarm. How Sofia wakes up? The chirping birds outside of her mansion, colourful monarch butterflies and small, red sparrows lifting her head off her pillow - it's another Cinderella story.
I struggle to zip up the back of my school uniform while sipping a warm hot chocolate on a Thursday morning. It's a war between my sister and I for the bright pink hairbrush, but unfortunately, it's Talia who scores the knotty brush. "Talia! Skyler-Mae!" Mum calls us from the car. Again, it's another race to the front seat between Talia and I.
Talia wins (again) and turns up the radio to Miley Cyrus's 'Wrecking Ball'. "I CAME IN LIKE A WREEEEECKING BALL!" Mum sings until I'm pretty sure Sofia's case of ugliness appeared on her face spreading to her toe.
Mum drops me off first and I step onto the school grounds. Then I see Sofia, wearing head to toe black. I open my mouth to say something, but...
