The Search For Cinderella: Season 2 ✔︎

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But hey, even I know I'm pushing my luck.

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Jordan met me behind the school library only a few minutes before the school bell rang. Our school was massive; I stopped counting how many people actually went here, and the perks of going to such a big school were that I barely ever saw Stacey and Bianca. They both stayed out of my way and likewise.

"Hey girl," Jordan gave me a nod; she was never a touchy girl who felt the need to hug everyone she greeted. She was stunning though and all the guys killed for a chance to get in with her. Jordan had bright aqua blue straight hair, tanned skin and blue eyes, nearly lighter than her hair. She was wearing her standard 'Jordan' outfit; all black; a black crop tank top, black high waisted jeans which showed off her curves and black Doc Martens. And of course, a pair of black Beats headphones draped around her neck - she was an aspiring DJ.

As the bell rang we both went our separate ways to roll call and it wasn't until I was sitting down the announcements were read out on the speakers. I zoned out as I listened to the repeated stories on the upcoming winter ball, the cheerleader finals today at lunch and other things which really did not interest me. Did anyone actually listen to these announcements?

It wasn't until the last announcement which caught my attention, "Could Stacey and Bianca Harvey and Taylor Grace make their way to the headmistress office right now."

Great.

I felt the eyes on me as I made my way down to the office wondering what we three could have possibly done wrong. I don't associate with the 'rich bitches' at school. I don't talk to them or look at them ever. Not many people even knew that we were related. Partly because they refused to change their last names after my dad and Alicia married, they didn't want to be embarrassed being associated with me and of course Alicia thought this was a great idea. So did I.

Once I was inside Miss. Grahams office, Stacey, and Bianca was already seated and surprisingly so was Alicia. Alicia looked pissed, while Ms. Graham looked incredibly fed up. It was the same look that teachers only give to the same dumb ass teenage boys over and over again as they continue to make fools of themselves in their classes.

Ms Graham gave me a tired smile as I entered while the three other people simply glared at me. I liked Ms Graham, I think she understood who I had to deal with on a day to day basis.

"What's going on?" I asked, directed at my favourite principal. Instead of being answered, my stepmother interrupted, "this is not necessary, she is not needed here."

I was tempted to just walk out but Ms Graham simply sent me a pointed look, "Sit."

Obeying, like a dog; I sat on the single couch, away from the step-monsters and their extreme coconut scented tanning spray; all three of them.

"I'm sorry Mrs. Harvey, but those are the only terms available if you want Stacey and Bianca on the show."

"But look at her; she won't even have a chance!" Alicia's high pitched nasally voice sounded like nails in my ears.

Miss Graham was tense but calmly said, "Then you should have no problem."

That shut Alicia up, but I was still lost.

"Um Ms Graham, what's actually going on?"

She sent me a small smile, "Your mother found out about how our school was nominated for the second season of Search for Cinderella. She was suggesting that Bianca and Stacey be put on the show, but I've only decided that this would be allowed if you were to go on as well."

I remember that show, I had watched it last year in my garage to fill in my free time, I didn't mind it but it seemed a bit superficial kind of like The Bachelor. I was just glad that for once in television history a decent girl, Rose I think, won.

"Isn't there only one spot available for each school?" I wondered out loud.

Miss Graham nodded, "They've changed things up this year due to popularity from last season and so before any of the girls meet Noah there will be auditions in front of the producers and creators first and then the 100 girls will be chosen from there and not based solely on school nominations." She paused looking at my stepmother, "There are three spots from each school and since Bianca and Stacey will be taking two, I have decided that Taylor will take another. This is my school and I get to choose who will be taking part in the competition. If Taylor does not go, neither can the two of you."

Stacey and Bianca glared at me, and so did Alicia. I shrugged, "I'm down to for it."

Ms Graham smiled and handed Bianca and Stacey their forms and told us we could leave, "Can I have a moment Taylor." I nodded and sat back down. Ms. Graham didn't start speaking until Alicia slammed the door behind her making me wince.

"I'm so sorry about my step-"

She cut me off with a laugh, "It's alright dear, I know all about crazy stepmothers."

I chuckled and she continued speaking, "You and Jordan were my original options for the show, I'm not sure how your step mum found out about it but apparently those spots are now filled. I had to compromise with her, to put you in, for the sake and reputation of our school." I laughed understanding how dim-witted my step-sisters could be.

"And I know how much you would love the star you're trying to win a date with." She winked, um what, the principal actually winked.

I didn't have any favourite singers or actors that I fangirled over; last season was Xavier Matthews a singer, so I was assuming it would be another person that would be a singer or in the Hollywood industry.

Miss Graham laughed at the questioning look in my eyes.

"It's Noah James."

Oh.