Gather around, My Lovelies, for I have a story to share with you.

Sixteen years ago, a washed up drunk actor had a child named Thalia Olivia Grace. Her family loved her so. One day her father divorced her mother, when she was five. They lived happily for two more years. Then when Thalia was seven, her father met a women named Hera. They fell in love instantly and got married a year later. Thalia was the flower girl. After the wedding, Hera took Thalia into a room and told her Zeus was hers and to not ruin it. Thalia has hated her ever since.

Five years after their marriage, Thalia being thirteen, her father was killed in a car crash.

Hera got everything. Thalia's two stepsisters, Kione and Drew, his millions of dollars, his house and cars, but most importantly, she got her new maid.

Thalia has lived as a maid for three years. Cooking, cleaning, everything. And she hates every minute of it.

After her father died and they went to his funeral, Thalia fell in love with the funeral clothing. Ever since she has worn dark clothes, makeup, dark hair.

During the funeral, she saw one kid who was hiding in a corner, with onyx eyes and jet black hair.

She liked him instantly, but before she could even say hi, he disappeared.

And so, here is the beginning of this story.

A Not So Cinderella Story.

Hello My Lovelies!

This whole thing will not be just me writing it, I will make it a P.O.V. story.

I have some names for OC's. Review which one you like:

1. Story Winter

2. Nira Comen

Tell me which one!

Review!

Pieces and Peaches

-Gray