#TheRealCinderella (#BestFriendsForever #1)

by Yesenia Vargas

They were the horrible human beings. Not me. If my dad had taught me something before he passed away, that was it. Always be the bigger person. Always.

Baller929: Now we have to meet. I have to meet the girl that saved my butt in math last year, that’s saving it this year :) You’re my closest friend. If we walk down the same hallways, why can’t it be together?

You’re not like everyone else at school. You’re different but good different.

You’re my best friend. I don’t care what you look like, what you wear. Can’t we be friends in real life? So what if we hang out with different people? Don’t you trust me?

Hey #TheRealCinderella, about HC last night: I had a great time. So happy I finally got to meet you in person. P.S. You left your phone behind. Email me? Can’t wait to see you again. Maybe without the mask this time? :) #YourPrinceCharming

Slow down before you fall, hard.

All this time, he had been searching for his Cinderella, and she’d been right in front of him.

We don’t always get all the time we want. But we get all the time we need.

All along, the Princess thought she needed the Prince to come and save her, but guess what? She only needed to believe in herself. She didn’t need anyone else to save her.

“I should have trusted you, but I was scared. I thought we would lose what we had. I don’t want to lose you,

“I wasn’t scared we’d lose what we had,” he said. “I wanted it to be more.”