Head rubbing against the pillow as the sun reflects upon her, Amelia squints. Blurred images, slowly come to life. " COME DOWN HERE YOU SLUG!" exclaimed her crooked stepmother. A spendrift who dreams to be a model and will always remain a model in her dreams.
Amelia put herself together and dragged herself as her shoulders are hunched down. " Ugghhhh what did my dad ever find in her?" murmured Amelia. As normal she got ready for school, packed her bags. Suddenly someone rings the bell. "Oh no! It's my coach driver!"
"AMELIA! GET ON THE COACH NOW!" her mother bellowed.
"Why you late today Amelia? You very naughty. Next time me no pick up u if u late," Mo (the coach driver) said in a weird scottish accent.
"Sorry Mo."
Gradually, he picked up all of them. At last I came on. "Here Amelia. My mum has made nutella sandwich today. You will like it. She said to definitely give you some." I always shared my food with amelia and in some cases i brought packed lunch for her. Her father was out of town and her mother thought she had much better things to do rather than make lunch for Amelia. Wait let me correct myself STEPmother. Later on in the story i will explain where did her real mother go. Finally, we reached school and then we saw a sight.
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Cursed
FantasyThis is about a girl clled amelia. she lives with her nasty stepmother and father. She is cursed from a mysterious object and now has to find a cure along with her frnds before her parents find out.
