Once upon a time there lived a beautiful slave living under power of here evil mother and three ugly step sisters. They lived in a cottige made out of candy.The Mother was very cheap and only ever spent here money on here daughters.
Cinderella had wished to meet chris hemsworth. So she rushed out of here room down the winding stares and ran into here step mothers room.She opened the door and saw here mother painting the step sisters nails for the party.
the evil mother treated Cinderella as here slave, making here work and clean all night and all night, for only a tiny racial of food and water.Today Cinderella was in here room (the attic) playing the Nintendo 64 that she found in the floor boards. The floor boards where were she could hide all here prized petitions. The floor boadrs were also see through and she could here everything that the mother and sister where talking about.She over heard
Cinderella nicely asked here mother"could i please go to the party please please please!" The step sisters looked at there mother as the mother replied with the confusing comment "yeah nah" "ohh, please, please! Why do you hate me so much? Just let me go! cried cinderella. ugh wait what?"
This time they were talking about something odd and unusual.The step sister whernt jabbering about Gucci cloths and louis vuitton handbags, they were talking about how they all got texts to a 21st.The girls screamed when they read that chris hemsworth was hosting it. and as quick as a flash they were in there rooms thinking about what they would were.
cinderella was confused and so were the step sisters. "Yeah or nah?" "YES!" said the mother. Cinderella was so confused "shouldn't you say no and send me to my room for the night?" ''Yea" said the step sisters "Well if thats what you want fine by me, now go to your room fo the rest of the night!" the mother laughed
Cinderella rushed to here room up the stares and looked the door. "Oh my god why am i so stuuuupiid?!!" "Whats god got to do with this"? says a voice. Who's there says Cinderella. "2PAC is that you?"
"Sup homie" "Oh my gosh, are y ,yo ,you some fairy god mother?" "Fairy god mother?, what da hell, i aint no fairy god mother!" ''I am your fairy god dude"
"And i see your in a bit of trouble" "Yea i need to get out of here, and get to the party by 8!" "Ok then, ummm, i have this magical microphone that teleport people to where they want to go!" "Cool lets use it!"