My versions of fairytale.

My version of Cinderella.

Once upon a time there was a young girl named Cinderella. Her mother got run over by a school bus on her way to work. Her father married another women who was very very mean to the little girl. But her original name was Ella. Her sisters, Francesca and Angelica, teased her for being the "servant" of the household and made up names for her like "Tablesella" for setting the table each night, "Broom-Loverella" for sweeping the floor, and the most popular, "Cinderella" for sleeping by the ashes in the fireplace. Cinderella continued to be an optimistic pessimist, though. One night her sisters got tickets to see Ross lynch perform with the whole of R5 in town. They wanted to wear fancy dresses, and sixteen year old Cinderella was forced to sew them. But, her mother said, if you do your chores you can go to the ball. But the stepmother tricked her! They left her home alone where she cried in the courtyard. Then, her grandma walked up from behind a tree. "Where did you come from?" stuttered Cinderella. The grandma rolled her eyes and ordered Cinderella to get changed.  "But remember," said her grandma, "your curfew is 11:45. if you get home later, your grounded." So she went to the ball and talked and danced with Ross. Then the clock struck 11:45.  "I must go," she sighed, running away. R5 found traces of the scent she was wearing, Vanilla Ice. He matched the scent to the perfume bottle and went around town, asking if any of the young girls had it. When he reached Cinderella's house he asked. Francesca quickly grabbed Cinderella's bottle of Vanilla Ice and showed it to Ross Lynch. "Um, that's not yours," he said. "What?" Said Francesca. He pointed to the word Cinderella written on the bottom of the bottle. "Who is this Cinderella?" The stepmother, one that didn't lie, said, "Oh, Cinderella!" And she came down. They were married until Cinderella's puppy's spine broke and she divorced Ross Lynch and married the puppy.

THE END.
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