A Modern Day Cinderella Story
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Last published Sun, May 24, 2015
I ran back up to my room. Tears welling up in my eyes. I wanted to scream, run away, or kill them. This wasn't fair. I was tired of being treated like this. Fuck them. This was the last straw. I was tired of sitting back and saying nothing while Fran and my stepsisters continuously ruined my life. I would show them. My ass was going to be at that party and my ass was going to get Harry Styles.
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