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A/N: welcome to my first posting of a fanfiction on ! Please review, I've already written the next couple chapters but ideas are still welcome for future! If there's any like random things you don't understand, leave questions in a review I'll be happy to answer them! Oh yeah, and don't worry about like bad stuff in any of my stories, I hate when they take a good movie like newsies and mess it all up like that! So have fun reading!

A Cinderella Story

by .:queen of ny:.

Chapter One: Fairy Godfather?

Once upon a time there was a girl named Brittany. She was 16 years old and lived with her aunt and uncle, Mayer and Esther Jacobs. Brittany's parents had disappeared 10 years ago, promising to return and get her one day. Esther was their only living relative, so they agreed to take Brittany in to live with them and their 3 kids. This may sound like a happy little situation, but they treated Brittany like DIRT. Yeah you heard me DIRT! You didn't see Brittany in Newsies, did you? That's because they made Brittany stay in the broom closet, that's where she slept and lived when she wasn't cooking or cleaning for the Jacobs'. Nobody except them even knew she existed, even their very good friend Jack Kelly had never seen her. They told Brittany that she wasn't to be seen by anyone, and she was never allowed to leave the house. (she had snuck out a few times, only to be caught soon after.)The Jacobs didn't like Brittany, but Sarah loathed her. You see, Brittany was intelligent and Sarah was as stupid as a bowl of cold plain oatmeal. Jack Kelly was in love with Sarah, but the only reason Sarah could even hold a conversation with Jack was that she forced Brittany to tell her what to say to him. Brittany wished and wished that a fairy godmother would come, and one day, it happened. Well sort of anyways. Brittany was cleaning the kitchen while the family was at Jack Kelly's 18th birthday party when all of a sudden, a large fat man with tiny pink wings dropped through the ceiling, creating a large hole in the ceiling and a big pile of ceiling on the floor.

"Weasel?" brittany asked with astonishment.

" That's Mr. Weisel to you, do you have a problem with that kid?"

"well its just that when I asked for a fairy godmother, I was expecting, well, a fairy godmother.

"well, a nasty stomach flu is goin around and a lot a da fairies come down wit it, so they're kinda low on godmothers. Besides, whadda you have against godfathers?"

"oh nothing, nothing its just fine."

" come on kid tell me your wish I got places to go people to see."

"wish?"

"yeah, they changed the policy a little and now you get a one wish."

"oh ok. Well, I'd like to go to Jack Kelly's birthday party, and not to look so dirty."

"ok ok wish granted"

With a poof from Weasel's magical fairy wand, brittany's dirty rags had been transformed into...a mustard yellow jumpsuit?

"oh sorry," weasel said, "that's the wrong one, here that's it"

with another poof, Brittany was wearing a beautiful sky blue dress and was impeccably clean."

"okay so that went well, lets see what else I can get you."

This time, pink sparks came out of his wand and a carriage stood outside her house.

"I don't know how to drive a carriage." Brittany said

"hmm let me think," said weasel. "ok here ya go. Oscar, Morris, come out down here!" weasel yelled

"Oh no! not them!" Brittany had heard stories from Dave and Jack while eavesdropping on their dinner conversations.

"do you want carriage drivers or not?"

"I guess it will just have to do.

Brittany could see Oscar and Morris walking to the carriage outside, trying to look their best in black tuxedos. Brittany thought, well if I close one eye and squint with another, they look halfway decent...nah.

"good, so lets see what have I forgotten?"

"well do I have a deadline or something?"

"yeah be home by three I guess, hows dat sound?"

"ooh sounds great!"

"well, I oughta be off kid, just let me know how it was tonight when I come back, because if I don't have customer satisfaction I could lose my job. Just call for me if you think you're going to need anything else before you leave."

"thanks," Brittany called as Weasel's pink fairy wings started flapping and he rose up through the hole in the ceiling. "wait, what about the ceiling, im gonna be in so much trouble!" Brittany yelled after him.

"Oh yeah sure kid," Weasel said. With a flick of his magical fairy wand and a cloud of periwinkle dust, the ceiling was back to normal.