Broken Cinderella

          It was my night to be Mrs.Cenderella. So happy as I slipped the dress on. Put on my glass slipperes as I ran out the door. I looked behind me, and silently thanked my fairy godmother. If it wasn't for her I wouldn't be going to the ball. I jumped into the carriage, and quickly we were off. So happy thinking I'll meet  prince charming. I stepped out into the cold night. Watching as I glowed. Scared to death as I walked up the those stairs. I entered the room, and noticed all eyes were on me. I looked down at the floor evoiding all the stares. Hoping that they wouldn't notice that I was still there.

       And then after a few dances. I stood against the wall, and to my surprise my prince charming was standing all alone. I stared at him wishing that I could have the courage to ask him for a dance. 

       My prince charming stood alone. The whole time I was waiting. Slowly gaining the courage to ask him to a dance. Songs went by, and I waited. Soon I started walking in his direction. I stood next to him shaking. I opened my mouth to ask, but right when I was going to speak. She took him out of my grasp.

          I stood there just watching as she dragged him away. To shocked to say a word. Just watched as my prince charming was taken by another girl....

          (That night I ran before the clock stroke twelve. Kicked off my glass slippers, and promised myself to never ever fall in love again)

Author's Note

IDK what this is... Thanks for reading!