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Hey my name is Bella. I'm 17 years old. I have two best friends; Jessica and Valerie. All my life I lived a happy and normal life, untill my mother died then I was 12. She was shot when she went out one night to buy pain killers for Keith my big brother who was 3 years older than me.

My brother felt so guilty. He blamed himself over and over again, and after the day of my mums funeral, he committed suicide by shooting himself in his room.

Do you know how scary it is to come home one day from school, exhausted with so much homework, and enter your brothers room, only to find a lifeless body lying on the ground. I was so heartbroken. I never ate, never left my room, and hardly ever went to school. My father and I were absolutely deviated after their death.

On my thirteenth birthday, my dad told me I was getting a new mum and some siblings. Of course when he told me this, I was hell of confused.

When I first met her I realized I know the woman who was soon to be my step mum. She was a friend of my real mum, actually quite close. I mean, it was a little awkward because she was my mums good friend, and she was going to be my step mum.

At first, we were a real happy family. I loved my step mum and step sisters, even though I never thought of them as a step family. Plus I always wanted sisters, But that all changed.

I wish I never let them in. I wish my dad found another woman. I wish I wish I wish. When I turned 14, my dad got a business deal that makes him travel a lot and suddenly my step mum started to see me...differently.

I first started with making her tea every morning to making breakfast, and then cleaning on the weekends and now all that and more. And my step sisters... they started acting nasty to me. I guess I was in need of a mother, and let her in to quick.

And what's worse is that we go to the same school. They always try to embarrass me, but it never works. They are quite popular at my school and I am known as their less hotter sister. Whatever.

Since then, I have only let my best friends into my life and no one else. I guess you can say I'm scared of getting hurt again.

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