My Messed Up Cinderella Story

Hey, my name is Cindy. Cindy Oak, and I'll tell you this awesome, twisted, and messed up Cinderella story. I know that you know magic isn't real, but I'll show you how wrong you are. Listen to my story and you'll be blown away!

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I started to panic, what was he doing at a club ment for adults? I mean I got in here because of magic, but how did Kyle get in? I took deep breaths and looked down at him, he reeked of alcohol and cologne. His chest rose as he breathed and I realized that under that nasty cold personality of his he is quite harmless when he is asleep so I let him rest. I positioned him so that he was lying on my Lap and all I can say is that I hope he doesn't throw up.

"Look at that bitch, I bet she's a whore. I mean look at her boobs, I bet you that their fake." Giggles followed the comment. There were three girls sitting across from me about 10 ft away and they were looking over at me, pointing and loudly gossiping. I started to pet Kyle, don't ask me why because it was like an urge, he looked just like a kitty cat. Then I remembered all the mean things he did to me, not to mention he's Gabby's boyfriend, I don't understand how this evil guy can be so innocent looking right now.

"Who the hell are you?" My hands froze and when I tried to take it back he grabbed on to me. "Ugh my head, stay there, let my eyes adjust so I can see you face clearly." He still had a hard grip on my wrist my bracelet was cutting into my skin, I quickly messed up my hair so he couldn't see my face and tried to yank my hand away again.

"Please, my wrist, you hurting me!" At that moment I remembered the pain he caused me, I wondered if he knew who I was. I struggled again.

"Geez, you look like a mess, did you get in some sort of fight? You hair looks terrible! Stop moving for a second... The only reason why your hurting is because you keep flailing you hand around." He chuckles, I've never heard him laugh so whole heartedly so it surprised me. I stopped struggling and looked at him. He put my hand on his eyes, "You remind me of someone, your hands are warm and soothing, just like hers... Haha, I wish she where still here. Stay here for a second. Don't leave me yet, okay, don't leave me like she did," I started running my hand through his hair with my other hand, it was as silky as mine. I felt sorry for him for a second, but I shouldn't, he was an evil guy, no doubt about it.

"Cindy! Lets go somewhere else baby girl! I got into a lil trouble!" I looked around, it was LaLa's voice but I didn't know where it came from, I looked down at Kyle, he didn't seem to have heard her. I looked around again and saw LaLa, her hair was messed up, but in a cute way, and she was wearing a mask. "Hey, it's that guy... Anyways you like my mask? It's SEXY, no wait not that! We hafta go, c'mon!" She pulled me away but something pulled me back. It was Kyle, he held onto my hand, but he was weak so I broke free. I looked back as LaLa dragged me away, he looked sad, and was holding something shiny. I looked at the wrist he was holding, my bracelet was gone.
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