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Not Exactly Cinderella
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Ongoing, First published Apr 12, 2015
Once upon a time in a faraway kingdom... You know what? Fuck that!
Once upon a time doesn't work!
My name is Cinderella! Yes, my parents had a great sense of humor and decided to name me by a Disney Princess. Actually not only me but my other two sisters as well... Belle and Aurora. Now out of the three it is legit to believe that mine is the worst.
But that is where the twist is none of us are anything like the Disney princesses. We are the complete opposites.
Now this isn't about my name at all... It is about how I came to meet my Prince Charming , Antonio Stevens and let me tell you before hand I did not like him at all... Nope not a bit! We were polar opposites. While he was the studious, serious, student body president who didn't do relationships. I was the school rebel and notorious prankster.
I hate him and let me tell you he despises me a lot!
That is where my best friend Claire and  her boyfriend Christian, who happens to be Antonio's best friend come in... Yikes!
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