Not Your Average Cinderella ( One Direction ) |COMPLETED WITH NEW ENDING

Not Your Average Cinderella ( One Direction )

Ella's POV

I woke up with a knock on my door.

"Come in," I said sleepily. The door opened and I saw my stepmother walk in my room.

"Get up Ella! You have to go help set up the venue before the party," she said.

"But, the party does not start till 6 and it's 8 in the morning," I said. She gave me a death look then walked towards my closet.

"I know that, I'm not stupid. You have to make it look amazing for my clients," she said looking through my cloths.

"Alright," I said getting out of bed.

"Wait one more thing," she said. I stopped and turned to face her.

"Before you leave get the extra guest rooms ready we are going to have some guest and wear this," she said throwing me a shirt and shorts.

"Yes m'ma," I said. She nodded and left my room. I sat on my bed, over whelmed with the orders she gave me.

My stepmother is the CEO of Columbia records. It used to be my dad, but he died when I was 14. My dad married my stepmother when my mom died.

I guess I should just tell my life story. I was born on a cold winter night in November. My mom and dad moved from England to the US when I was 1. When I was 7 my mom got diagnosed with breast cancer. she fought hard for a year, but one day she just could not fight anymore. My dad was depressed for a while till he met Margret(aka my stepmother). She was nice and kind at first. With her she brought her two twin daughters which treated me like a sister at first. Then I don't know. My dad was perfectly healthy. He had start his new business as CEO of Columbia records. He had me and Margret and the twins (Sarah and Lily). He was in the kitchen cooking brownies with me when I was 14. We were having so much fun, until he fell collapsed on the floor. I call 911 as fast as I could. When the got him to the hospital it was to late. He died of a heart attack. I was stuck with Margret and her daughters. The moment Margret doing out about dad's death she started to act like her evil self. She put me to work at the record label. Of course she signed her daughters to the label. They can't sing at all and that's why they aren't famous. I work there by cleaning the recording studios. I'm 18 going to be 19 in 3 months. I've ran into some celebrity singers. They've been nice and I got a picture with them on my phone. so that's what my life has come too. Cleaning rooms for people to make music in.

Tonight is the annual record party. Every one that is signed to Colombia records or is just famous is coming. This years theme is masquerade. I've never been because employees have to work the whole night. My stepmother always has some famous singer stay with us at are mansion. Last year it was Katy Perry. But this year she told me to get 5 rooms ready instead of 1. I guess it's a band.

**Authors Note**

Hope you guys like. I will update it tomorrow if I can. Ok have you seen the Story Of My Life music video? I cried. Hahaha see ya tomorrow.

Chapter 2

I stood up and walked to my bathroom. My stepsisters where yelling down stairs. I changed into the cloths my stepmother gave me.

"Ella make us breakfast," yelled Lily. I rolled my eyes. My stepsisters were pretty twin brunettes that did everything together. And I mean everything. If Lily got a boyfriend, Sarah got one too. If Sarah it's a very expensive necklace, Lily would get one too. You get what I mean.

"Hurry up Ella! We are HUNGRY," yelled Sarah. I rolled my eyes again and walked down stairs into the kitchen.

"What do you want," I asked tiredly.

"We want waffles," said the twins in sync.

"Alright give me 5 minutes," I said grabbing the toaster out of a cabinet.

"Make it quick are guest are arriving in 30 minutes," said Sarah. I grabbed the frozen waffles from the freezer and put them in the toaster.

"Do you know who is coming," I asked. The twins looked at me like I was stupid.

" No of course not. Mom never tells us who is coming," said Lily. I nodded and waited for the waffles to toast.

"Oh... sorry," I said as the waffles popped out of the toaster.

"Well it's no problem if your as stupid as you," said Lily. They both laughed and I could feel my blood start to boil.

"Here... take your waffles," I said grabbing an apple and walking out of the kitchen. I can still hear them laughing. They piss me off so much. I brush those thoughts out of my mind and walk to the guest wing of the house to get the rooms ready.

The rooms were already ready, but I still had to straighten the rooms up a little. When I was finished with the last the door bell rang.

"Oh there here. Ella get the door," yelled my stepmother. I sighed and walked down stairs. The door bell rang again. I ran and opened the door. My heart stopped as I realized who has come to stay with us. No, no why? Why them? Why the band that my stepsisters will be freaking out about and annoying me all week? Why One Direction?

** Authors Note **

Hey guys thanks for everyone that is reading my fan fictions. Hope your liking it. Next update Wednesday!! :)