*peaks out from under my rock* I am so sorry it's been so long. I'm making this chapter with less of the actual dialogue just to try it out. It's also a tad short but I needed something to get my writing back on track.

I still don't own anything related to A Cinderella Story and all mistakes are mine. Please, please, please, please review!

Same formatting as the previous chapters. Enjoy!

I thought of nothing else but who my princess could be that weekend. I had no idea where to start and I couldn't find her in the year book. I must have missed her but no one stood out. No one looked special enough. So I made fliers and asked my friends to help me hang them all over the school. In retrospect I might have gone overboard but if anything, it let Cinderella know that I haven't forgotten about her and won't stop looking.

After the humiliation of having Ryan and David bring every girl in our grade in a line to meet me I was ready to crawl under a rock… with my computer in case Cinderella decided to tell me who she was and end my suffering.

Later that night I wrote to her I need to know who you are, I can't take my mind off of you, Please tell me who you are, hoping that sounding desperate might make her take pity on my quicker but no reply came.

The next day my dad seemed to pick up on my off mood. The conversation started off in the right direction before it was more of the same. I still have no idea what is so great about USC and playing football. That's when it started to get really annoying and the hell twins started arguing over who was actually Cinderella, I knew right away that neither of them were as there were still many jokes over that conjoined cat incident. It was confirmed when neither of them knew that Cinderella lost her cell phone. Which was really getting on my nerves as I had come to rely on her texts to get me through the school day.

When I got to the Diner I was really annoyed. All I wanted to do was find Princetongirl and try to make something of us and people were using it to try and get to me. How shallow can people be? It really doesn't help that my dad was on my case the entire afternoon about USC. I was kind of rude to my waitress at first and then we had a pretty good discussion until her boss called her away. I absently wondered what she was going to say.

The next day I woke with an empty feeling in my stomach. My dad was still so enthusiastic about my future. How could he not see that I didn't want what he was forcing on me? I was really suspicious when the announcement came that I wanted to meet my Cinderella after the prep rally. It couldn't hurt and I figured that either Ryan or David had put that on the announcements just to keep the hype up and pick up the pieces of the fake Cinderellas. Maybe she would even show up! I decided to roll with it.

Today could either end like the others since the dance or it could end with a victory as I finally met my Cinderella. There isn't any other option is there? I asked myself as I strode outside towards the prep rally.

Kind of a cliffy I know please don't hate me. I'll try to update again soon I have a feeling that the prep rally scene will be either really easy or really difficult for