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iBelieve in Fairytales- Chapter Uno

"Where are you taking me, Freddork!" I asked, biting his hand so that he'll take it off my wrist.

He instantly took it off. "I-I'm just taking you… here!" He said pointing to the place beside us. I have a bad feeling it's something that he's taking me somewhere stupid.

"The library! What! N-no way! I'm not going in there!" I refused, trying to run away but he gripped my hand again. "Once you get me in there, you—" He broke through my madness.

"I'll pay you fifty bucks if you get in right now!" Hmph, fine. That's one of a good deal he has ever made.

"Fine, fine." I said, walking towards the library. "Now where's my fifty bucks? …And why do you want to bring me in the library anyway?"

He sighed. "I want you to read some books…" That's the lamest excuse I've ever heard. He paid me fifty bucks though.

As I got in the library, the first thing I spotted was "Boogie Bear three: The Return of Boogie Bear". I quickly ran to that place and grabbed the book. I browsed through the pages and started reading it for the millionth time.

"Euw. Boogie Bear? Grow up, Sam." He said, trying to block himself 'cause he knew that I was 'gonna hit him or something, and I did, successfully.

"Stop it, you dork." I glared at him. "Unless you want scars all over your face…" I added. We glared at each other for moments. He was too afraid so he ran away to the Science fiction section. Psh. Such a baby. Freddie actually has a point, so I threw the book away and hit a dude's head. I looked away, scratching my head so that he won't see.

"Ouch!" The shouted, scratching the back of his head.

The librarian looked at him. "SHHHHHHH!" She "shhhhh-ed" so hard that her saliva was spreading around like sprinklers; disgusting. This librarian is disgusting!

I was looking around for interesting books with pictures, until Freddie gave me a book; Cinderella.

"Look what I found, Sam!" He laughed, handing me the book.

"Cinderella?" I said, trying not to make it obvious. "Yuck."

He laughed even more. "Psh. I bet you love this book." I slapped his face. "Ow! What was that for!"

"Shut up, Fredward!" I said pushing him really hard. "If you don't want your bones to break again, then get away!" He ran away again till the very end of the library, trying to get as far away from me.

I sat down and browsed through the book. On the cover was a blonde haired girl, with a blue dress, dancing with, pretty much, a prince. The book was about an innocent girl being treated pathetically by her step mother and sisters. They would treat her like their maid. Until one day, there was an invitation from the prince to his palace, to look for the perfect girl for him. Her step mom and sisters didn't approve for her to come, so she cried and cried and ran to a place as far as she can go. There was a bright light that shone in front of her, so she looked up. It was a fairy god mother that would grant her one wish, which is to go to the prince's palace; so the fairy god mother did. Her dirty, ripped dress magically turned into a perfect, blue ball gown. And the mice turned into horses, and the pumpkin turned into a ride for her to get to the prince's palace. She hugged the fairy god mother enthusiastically, and headed to the palace. So she got there and met the prince, and danced the night off. So they lived happily ever after.

I looked up and noticed that there was a tear running down my cheek. No, no! I don't cry! So I wiped my cheek with my jacket, and sighed.

"Enjoying?" Argh. I should tell this idiot the truth so that he'll stop pestering me.

"Cinderella. My favorite Disney princess story." I admitted, biting my lip. "My mom used to read this to me every time before I sleep when I was younger; before she was crazy…"

"Oh like you?" He mumbled as he looked down. I punched his arm. "Ouch!"

"Just shut your mouth up, you idiot." I commanded, elbowing him. "There. I admitted it. Alright?" He didn't answer as his mouth fell open and he left.

I wish even MY life will have a happy ending. I thought. I wish even MY life will be a fairytale…

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