Cinderella

1. Clothes, shoes, make-up and step-sisters

Jake. Jake Hamilton. My best friend from when I was twelve. He was talented in most areas. But especially in music.

On a Tuesday at break Jake told me that he was moving. I was upset of course but I was sure we would stay in touch as he had told me. We were best friends.

However I didn't hear from him after he said good bye to him.

Since then I have still been with a horrid step mother who made me do her chores, cooking and cleaning. Whilst my spoiled rotten step sisters watched, made a mess and spent my dad's riches on clothing.

I lived like their maid. Honestly I have my own shed-type of thing I have lived in since my fathers death.

Not that I am complaining, I'd rather be in here by myself. I had my own kitchen sort of thing, a lounge and a upstairs made by me just for my bed and a door. I feel a lot safer up there.

Nobody apart from me (Deana Morris), Jake and my best friend Nora.

My evil step mother (Cheryl), my step sisters (Courtney and Trudy) had never stepped a foot in here, never would I wish they had.

I don't think that would even care if it were falling down one me, they would still expect their breakfast 6:30 sharp the next morning.

I kept it intact though, it had posters all along the walls of bands I loved.

Including - I hate to say it - one of Jake. I loved his music truly besides the fact that he was drop dead gorgeous.

He has lovely brown hair, mesmerising chestnut brown eyes and a smile that was killer, yes I could say this we were ex-best friends after all.

I know it sounds completely crazy but when I was twelve I had a bit of a crush on him.

At first I thought the reason for him leaving was of him finding out about this from some evil step sisters that happened to be mine.