Love Story (As a GIRL)
"Oh, wow, girls! Lookie lookie! It's the down-and-dirty: Cinderella! Hahaha," Brea Eska snickers, "Hahaha. It sure looks like she's wearing rags! Where'd you get those, down-and-dirty?"
You stood there, shaken, but determined not to show it. Brea and her cronies have been tormenting you for as long as you can remember. They're a year older, but you're much more mature. They have been calling you Cinderella because of your clothes since kindergarten, but down-and-dirty was one from 6th grade when you were caught making out with your boyfriend, James, because it was a dare (That's how the Ella-James thing began). Tears brimmed your eyes as you try to decide what to do:
You stood there, shaken, but determined not to show it. Brea and her cronies have been tormenting you for as long as you can remember. They're a year older, but you're much more mature. They have been calling you Cinderella because of your clothes since kindergarten, but down-and-dirty was one from 6th grade when you were caught making out with your boyfriend, James, because it was a dare (That's how the Ella-James thing began). Tears brimmed your eyes as you try to decide what to do: