Everybody has their own story. Sometimes, they're fairytales. Sometimes the main character is a beautiful princess, with flowing golden hair and glittering sapphire eyes. Sometimes she finds her Prince Charming and they live happily ever after.
But sometimes it doesn't work out like that.
See, there are plenty of popular, girly, gorgeous cheerleaders at Roseville High and most of them seem to have already found their Prince Charmings aka football players. To be fair, according to the gossip that travels around school, half the Prince Charmings cheat on the princesses and mess them around.
My life, though…that's a different story. If you found all the princesses stories in one section of the bookstore, it would be fiction. My story is the one that's on sale because the store wants to get rid of all the copies as fast as possible since no one ever bothered to read it. Nobody takes a look at my story, no one wants to know anything about me. Sure, I have friends, but it's a pretty select group.
So do you still want to hear my story? Feel free. I'm happy to tell it. I'll start at the very beginning, and carry on till the epilogue. But be warned, I'm not a princess. I'm more like the serving girl who works in the kitchens, scrubbing floors and working to please those more important than herself.
Everybody has their own story. And this is mine.
Sooooo? What do you think? Review and let me know! I know it's really short, but I'm hopefully going to have the first chapter up today if I don't get interrupted while I'm writing by my annoying sister.
Sophy
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