Not Your Cinderella.

Princess up

It was 3:30 and i was still in bed, feeling not too well. The awaited event was finally here. Prom. Yipeee.
My head was spinning and i had a mild cough. Why stupid immune system. Why?!

"Okay Cindy, you need to get your butt off that bed. We only have two hours to get ready. Come on." my annoying best friend said as she pulled the duvet off me.
"But i don't want to..."i whined.
"Cinderella! Come on. Its time to princess up. Wakeeeeee up!" my annoying cousin yelled in my ears.
I finally gave in and while whining went to the bathroom to shower and freshen up.

I dont know why i have to "princess up". Its not like tonight's any special to me. Yeah, it's not like Greg's gonna confess his love to you tonight. Why does my mind always have to be so harsh and true all the time.

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*Greg's POV*

"I love tou and you're the best thing that ever hap-" i was pacing around ny room practicing my speech when two mad men yelled in unission, "SHUT UP!"
"Dude, you have practiced this like a thousand times. Give it a rest." Dylan stated as he played on my PS3.
"But what if she doesn't like it," i scratched the back of my head.
"Stop being just a girl. Calm down and......ha! I beat your ass Dylan Loser Pieterse." Zay jumped up. Zay may be an idiot but he takes his FIFA very seriously. Dylan gave him an annoyed look and threw a cushion at him.
"Okay Greg. Chillax. Everything's all set up. So far everything is going to plan. You know what you're gonna say. You gonna get your girl tonight! Take a breather." Dylan said. My girl. Just the thought of it made me smile.
I listened to Dylan's asvuce and calmed down. I went to the boys and joined them in the new game of FIFA.

So the game ended and this time Dylan won. Zay was texting someone on his phone and smiling and blushing like a tomato. He hung up and was met by judgy eyes.
"Who were you talking to and why were you all mushy," i inquired.
"No one and no i wasn't mushy," he said still blushing.
"Okay," i simply stated and then turned to Dylan, "Hey Dylan, you got no sate tonight right? I've got an idea why don't you go with Deidre and..." i looked at Zay, whose face fell and he looked worried. Ha!
Before Dylan could even respond, "NO! Why would you ever do that Dylan. That guy is an idiot. Stop listening to him. And besides, Deidre already has a date." Zay proudly said.
"Who?" i raised my eyebrows.
"Me," and before we could tease him and annoy him he changed his words, "i mean....me don't know and none of your business." you goofball.
Dylan and i just burst out laughing and continued doing what we were doing.

Fingers cross wverything goes as planned. Tonights going to be the best night ever.
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*Cindy's POV*

There was chaos in my little bedroom. The two girls were jumping here and there looking for God knows what.
"Where's my other ear ring?"
"Has anyone seen the curling iron?"
"It's right here. But MY EARINGS!"
"Geez fashion emergency. Call 911," i sarcastiacally said as i wore my heels.
I was the last one to start getting ready, yet I'm all done and waiting for Aurora and Deidre.

I inspected myself in the mirror. I wasn't looking too bad to be honest. I was simply wearing a white blouse with blue beaded flowers and a high waisted white skirt. I was just gonna let my head loose, no curling, straightening or anything just a bed head but Deidre forced ne into atleast wearing a cheek ponytail. It did go with the classy but casual look. Very little makeup and only pearls on the hand as jeweley. The only thing not great about my dressing tonight was the fact that I'm wearing some killer heels. Its not that long honestly speaking (Aurora is wearing higher heels than mines) but for a beginner its like putting a toddler to driver's test. My feet were already killing me, i wonder how I'm going to last the night.

After a little while the doorbell rang and i heard mom open the door. It's probably the boys. "Shit shit, I'm not wven ready." Deidre said as she and Aurora did some last makeup touches.
"Come on guys. Both of you look gorgeous. Can we please go now?" i said. They looked st themselves in the mirror one last time and then together we hurried downstairs.

Here goes nothing.

The boys looked dashing in their tux. They all looked like freaking Calvin Klein models.
"Oh you ladies look lovely," My mom embarassed me. She clicked some pictures of us. I could feel Greg's eyes fixated on me. Stop blushing.
"Greg honey, look in the camera this time." my mom stated and Dylan and Aurora busrt out laughing.
"Sorry Mrs Houston." Greg said as he rubbed the back of his neck.

"You ladies look lovely." Dylan complemented.
"Now shall we," Zay held out a hand for Deidre. Fishy.
We then proceeded outside and got into Greg's car.
Tonight's gonna be a long long night.