~Victoria~
"Charles! I'm home!" I called.
"I said call me dad." Charles says.
"But that would mean betraying my real dad." I simply told him.
"What is the fuss about?" An elderly woman came into the room.
"Nothing Eloise." I say.
"Okay. I have something to tell you Tori." Eloise says.
"What is it?" I ask.
"You are going to a school tomorrow." Eloise said.
"W-what? I-i-is this t-true?" I stuttered.
"Apparently yes." Charles nodded.
"This cannot be happening." I say.
"Sorry Tori but you have to." Eloise apologized.
"I'll do it but give me the dress that I've been wanting." I say.
They both nodded.
OMG. Shit just got real.
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Sorry if it's short and has foul words. It suits the moment. :(
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Life as a Fairytale
FantasyHave you ever wondered that your life might be a fairytale? Well I believe because I, Victoria White might be Snow White's long lost granddaughter. Why? I have jet black hair that's super super shiny, I have brown eyes and I have white skin. Plus...
