Not A Cinderella Story
That's a time which is very important in my life. Nobody, I think have a special time, but I do. I was born in midnight. I spoke my first word in midnight. I took my first steps in midnight. I lost my parents in midnight.
They were murdered. Right in front of my eyes when I was 9 years and that night changed my life. My dreams. My goals. Most importantly, that night changed me. Long gone was the innocent, smiling, happy 9 years old girl, who dreamt of the fairy tales, of the prince charming to sweep her off her feet. Now there was a girl, filled with anger, sadness, and who dreamt of murderers of her parents.
The 9 year old me wanted chocolates, games, sweets and many more things.
But 18 year old me wants Revenge. Only Revenge.
And I will have it.
Ella- A girl full of revenge, hatred.
Xavier - A boy full of arrogance.
Stacy - A girl full of happiness
Austin - A boy full of sadness
They all are full of Secrets.
Together on the path of revenge will they find friendship? love? trust?
Or will they fall apart?
Will Ella get her revenge?
This is not a Cinderella Story.....