Elle's secret boyfriend .

my fairy tale

This part is for my dearest friends who were pestering me, asking  me when it going to be updated.
Love you all for the support. It is the only thing that still makes me pen in spite of all odds.
Love you a ton my dear friends.....love you again
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The smile remained plastered on my face the whole day making even teachers ask"Looks like Miss Drewstone is in a good mood".
A good mood is obviously an understatement. I am cloud nine, not every girl in this world would have had a millionaire in Aston Martin give her a bouquet of roses.
I was floating in the fifth chasm of desire's heavenly aircraft.

I stared out through the window of the classroom. The large trees drenched in yesterday's rain reminding me of Allan....
Suddenly Mr Peterson my math teacher asked "Can you do the honour of telling us what you are dreaming about Miss Drewstone ".
"Allan Hawthorne "I replied absentmindedly.
The whole class erupted into laughter slowly making me regain my senses. I bit my lip in embarrassment.
"these teenagers "he muttered stifling a laughter.
Mike threw me an amused look.
I am glad no one knew I am acquainted to Mr Hawthorne. Mrs Rosewood made sure we don't utter a word to anyone else.
Every mood lightened up, a strange feeling of happiness engulfed my heart.
"looks like someone below poverty line wants Allan Hawthorne,you know what even beggars can dream.but a creature like Elena dreaming is too gross"smirked Demma Silvano in .She is one of the most popular girl in school with a perfect shape and blond locks.I am not so thin,not so fat perfectly normal and plain but Mike do tell me I look like a princess (best friends... They always finds us beautiful) .
I normally walk away when bullied but today some unknown energy enciphered me to stroll to her table.
"Everyone likes a Cinderella Story, perhaps prince always prefers a poor good girl and not a snobbish brat like you. Prince will never love you evil one,look who is begging for attention at my expense ......that proves who the real beggar is."
Everyone looked at me apalled ....Even I was startled at my own reaction. I did reckon it later as the realisation hit me hard that she will make sure that my life is a living hell.
But the rotten egg at locker room, swear words scribbled on my desk never concerned me. As I am already used to it.

But when she literally threw acid on my dress I nearly blew up. I must tell Mike did.Though there was just a tiny burn on my hand. Mike was infuriated. He slapped her in front of all the students that indeed left me dumbstruck. I have never seen Mike hurt anyone before, even if Mike does anything no one ever complains.

She made my life harder. Nothing actually  affected me because whenever something goes wrong Mike was always there by my side with a positive joke and a tiny kiss on my cheeks.

The rain poured down torrents, it's intensity increasing every second. Almost every kid left. I waited until the rain ceased, I was angry on papa as he didn't come to pick me.
The sunlight drawled low, the darkness slowly crawled in. I walk as the cold breeze unnerve me....
I looked into rain clad clouds and said. There is rain and me but love of my life is missing....

I reach home, ready to pounce on daddy. But a Ferrari catches my eyes. Confused I walk into my house to find my mom and dad smiling wide and speaking to a beautiful lady.
I gave my mom a questioning look....
"at last here comes our daughter Elena"
Elena meet Mrs Elizabeth Hawthorne.
My heart literally skipped a beat. Allan's mom... I nearly shivered owing to nerves...I am drenched and look like a mess.
She said "Elena, at last I get to meet you. I heard you are well acquainted with my son"
"yes offcourse ,we know each other really well"came the voice of Allan Hawthorne.
There he sat on the quaint old chair of my little house looking at my childhood pictures.here in my house sat millionaire Allan Hawthorne, shot dead stunning Allan Hawthorne, am I dreaming????