Cinderella's sister.

Eleanor and Ellie are twin sisters and as her sister gets her happily ever after with Prince Charming she is left to cope with the troubles in her life. Will Ellie find love and with who?

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3. why me?

As you may know my dad is getting married to a complete stranger/hooker/FREAK!! DID HE ASK ME??NO!! But then again why would he? He's never liked me!

Ellie's POV

I was in shock when he told me that I swear my mouth was in he centre of the earth. I couldn't believe it. I ran upstairs to call el. She'd know what to do!

__________on the phone_____________

"Hello" "hello El?" I ask. The tears were pouring out of my eyes by now but I didn't care. "Baby what's wrong?" She called me baby because she was 6 hours older. "It's dad! He's getting married!" "Oh, good for him!" She said enthusiastically. "No but he was drunk and met her and th-". I stopped at the sound of a draw opening. I heard my dad call my name furiously. "El, I-I don't know what to do! Help me?" She thought of this as all a joke. I heard someone breathing on the phone and El didn't breath that loud. "Dad!" I thought to myself. The breathing stopped. "ELLIE IM SCARED!!" She screamed. "IM SCARED TO!!" I yelled louder. That was my mistake. That was when my dad came up. "Found ya!" He said "ELEANOR HELP!!!" I screamed she was scared I could tell. She didn't do anything. She just say there. I could hear her breathing. That's how she breaths when she's scared.

Eleanor's POV

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~flashback*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

I got home from school, opened the door and saw Ellie there cowering behind my daddy. Daddy saw my while Ellie was watching me come in. "Hello sweetie!" He said politely "why is sissy there? What are you doing with her?" I ask fear was growing in my voice he could tell. " Oh baby it's nothing sissy and daddy where just playing hide and seek!" I noticed the belt in his hand. I didn't tell him though. Sissy and me were never allowed to sleep on the same room but she'd come in sometimes with tears pouring down her face and I would allow her on my bed stroking her hair saying "it's ok it's ok. What happened? Are you ok?" Once I remember asking where dad was and she said daddy was at the dwinky place (bar) getting ready for her beating.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~end of flashback*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

I sat there I was the biggest idiot in the world! How did I not remember that. Louis came in as I was crying. "Babe what's wrong?" He asked me concerned. I quickly hit end on the phone and wiped my tears away "nothing babe!" I put a fake smile on. "Nothing?" He asked me. "Yes now come on! We're still going out right?" Yeah babe! Just let me grab some cash!" He said walking out. He came back in after about 45 seconds. "You sure nothing's wrong? Nothing at all" once again I put on a fake smile saying "nothing's wrong with me I just feel bad about my sister she's suffering a nasty breakup." I figured I was a pretty good liar because he bought it. "Well I could introduce her to one of the boys!" He said nicely. "That would be lovely thanks dear!"

Ellie's POV

Before he could grab me I ran for my life to the nearest window. I jumped out and hurt my ankle really bad I had to force myself to get up. I had nowhere to go. I didn't really have to many friends and I didn't have family in the area that I could run to. I needed to go somewhere. So I just ran. I dashed through a lot of people but one I hit into. " Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry!" I said "it's alright. I heard the Irish accent but I hadn't even seen who it was. "Oh, you're one or the boys in my sister's boyfriend's boy band. Niall I think!"

CLIFFHANGER manly because I have to go to school :(. Anyway thank you for commenting on this please if you don't mind reading my other one battle of the bands. If you have any other ideas for fanfics I could make, ideas for this one or ideas for battle of the bands please wright them in the comment section below. Once again thank you. Luv ya<3 Ash <(0-o)>

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