Chapter 3

<<<1 year later>>>


"In honor of my late husband we shall have a Royal Masquerade Ball", Cruella De Vil declared to the reporters outside of our kingdom. Since my dad died and I wasn't 18, yet, i was un-able to become queen; so my evil stepmother decided to me use me as a servant. "You all are invited so join us August 31 to celebrate my husband your all's loving king", she continued as she stepped down from the stage she was standing on.


"Everyone but you. You get the great pleasure of cleaning the house with your precious Aunt Amber ", Joy said to me. 


Great a ball is being held in my dad's memory and I'm not invited. "Wonderful" I said with my voice full of sarcasm.


Today is August 28th so there is only 3 days to prepare. Knowing Tremaine and Joy they won't hurt there pretty little pedicure fingers setting up for a party that they planned. So Aunt Amber, Noah, and me get the wonderful pleasure of setting up.


"You should totally go", Noah whispered in my ear.


"Did you not hear Joy i have to clean", I said sadness taking over my eyes.


"Come one your life is basically a Cinderella Story waiting to happen", Noah said smiling. 


"How many times do I have to tell you those stories aren't real",  I tell him.


"Yeah but yours is", he says as he points in another direction. "Joy would be your evil stepsister and Tremaine is your evil stepmother. I will be the mouse that brings it all together.", he says as I start laugh. 


"You would make a good mouse", I start to joke. 


"And you will make an amazing Cinderella", he says. 


"Yea, Yea. Come on we have to go set up the party", I say dragging him.


"As you command, Cinderella", Noah says.

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