The Cinderella Contract

The Cinderella Contract

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"I have a proposition," He began. I gestured with my hand for him to continue. "You will sneak into the prince's ball to retrieve the diamond slipper-" "Why a slipper?" I said, interrupting his speech. Will glared at me. I held my hands up in surrender and let him finish. He cleared his throat. "That is for us to know and you to not find out." He stated simply. "Anyways, we will fix you up like a princess so you can meet the prince. After you dance with him, which is required for all girls who attend the costume ball, we will cause a distraction. In that time, you are going to follow our directions and obtain the slipper." I leaned back on my chair. "What's in it for me?" He threw me a sly look. "You will be granted ten thousand dollars for your services.." I took a moment to think about it. After a minute of silence, Will pushed himself forwards. "So what do you say, Storm? Want to become Cinderella for a day?" *** Highest ranking: #269 in Teen Fiction
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"Well then. That's the first time a girl has ever rejected my close proximity," he said, eyes ablaze with a playful fire. "You better get used to it," I retorted as I spun on my heel and headed for the school doors that led to the outside. "I've never met anyone like you before," he called after me, this time, not coming after me. "I know, Romeo. I'm a special little snowflake," I called back, not turning around. "You got the 'little' part right there, Princess!" he shouted after me. I threw up my middle finger back to him and heard him laugh as I exited out the doors rather dramatically. ... I'm tired of all those high school stories about a straight-A girl student with the perfect life who falls for the stereotypical Mr. Bad Boy who wears leather black jackets and only has a soft spot for her. That's not how the real world works, sweetheart. I may look like a damsel, but I'm never in distress. ... Not me making fun of the "she's not like every other girl" trope <3 o.o :)) I like to think I'm funny. After all: #3 in amusement 10/22/22 #1 in banter 10/31/22 #3 in friendship 11/7/22

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