When I was a little girl I always dreamed of being Cinderella, in a castle with a prince somewhere magical. I always dreamed my life would be a fairy tale. It's not. Not even close. I started getting close to a fairy tale once I met Liam, then somehow that fell apart. Nobody even knows my real name, I think I'm an alcoholic and I'm no princess. Liam is not much better than I am right now either. He's kind of angry...violent almost. But I can't go to anyone for help because I'm not supposed to exist...I'm supposed to be dead. So my life's definatly no fairy tale.All Rights Reserved