Once upon her wildest dreams, Alexandria Mitchell dreamed about her Prince Charming, his striking blue eyes and blonde hair were enough to make her melt.
But what happens when he becomes real, and he acts nothing like she thought he would. Will Alex...
"I may be many things, and there are even more I am not, but I would never do to you what you did to me, and I think that says a lot." ~ Jessica katoff
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Alexandria:
"You think he's telling the truth, that he actually loves you, that I ever loved you that letter was meant for the daughter I thought you would be"
"No, get out of my head!!"
"I don't need to be in your head look at you your pathetic, I mean even mr. dream boat boy didn't want you and he wants every girl"
"Stop!!"
I looked up at her, and I saw him walk out with a scowl on his face then he started laughing, I looked around and I was back at school they were all laughing.
I tried to run but they were everywhere, no matter where I went there they were laughing and tormenting me.
•••
I woke up and looked at my clock which was blaring out, how come it could wake me up from the good dreams, but not save me from the nightmares.
I stood up, today was the day, my birthday, I knew I probably wouldn't see dad today he usually works all day and night on my birthday.
I went into the bathroom and looked at myself, my eyes were brimmed red and bags were forming, "just wonderful"
I turned on the shower water and stepped in, I grabbed the soap and scrubbed my body focusing on everything else except for me.
I needed to give the twins their painting, even if they might've had something to do with this prank.
I finished up in the shower and got out, I dried off and then went to the back of my closet and pulled out my last pair of sweatpants, I only had two pairs.
I pulled on my grey sweatpants, and my black shirt, I sat on my bed and put on my white shoes.
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I put on my mothers necklace, and then I left my messy wet hair down.
I grabbed my bag and shoved in my earbuds, I trudged down the stairs and I saw my brother standing there twirling the keys.
He smiled, "happy birthday, marshmallow!!"
I glared at him and then forced a fake smile, "thanks, I suppose your taking my me to school"
He nodded happily, dad bought two cars the Impala and Camaro, Daniel wrecked the Camaro into a tree and totaled it, but thankfully he was okay, so then Daniel down graded to the pick up truck and I kept my Impala.
Now that I did something stupid, I lost privileges to my Impala and would probably be driving the pick up truck for the rest of my life.
I walked outside and he unlocked the doors, "it's not that bad, and you should be smiling it's your birthday"
