Cinderella POV

Jackson....sighs. That name has been running through my mind ever since he left. It's been a week. I see him on TV.

I just missed the times he called me Cinderella and when he joke around and teased me. I even love the way he kissed me. Yea, it might have seemed to him that I didn't. Heck, I didn't even kiss him back, but I was just surprised. 

Two boys kissed me in a row. Aiden never kissed me the way Jackson did. 

And now I blew it. He's gone, for ever. Why didn't you kiss him Isabella, why?!

I wish he comes back. He made the butterflies in my stomach flutter, even when he wasn't here the mention of his name would send it to maximum speed. 

He gave me friends, he made me feel special, it was him who I wanted to spend time with. Even my sister's couldn't help but give me death glares. 

Speaking of sister's, Vanessa went behind my back and she was the one Aiden used to cheat on me with. 

When I found out, all the tears came out. After all the years of biting my lip to stop the tears coming, thinking of all the blessing I had, Vanessa pushed me and pushed me until I had to cry. 

The one person who saw me cry was Jackson. 

I never cried when my mother died because it was her time. 

I never cried when my dad married my enemies's mother. 

I never cried when, whenever he left, they told me to clean the whole house, fired all the maids so I had to do all the work, and when I cut or severely injured my self while doing those said tasks. 

I never cried when the sisters ripped all of my clothes that I owned calling them "Last Season" 

I never cried when Violet flirted with Aiden who was my first crush and who liked me. 

I never cried when they spread rumors and I got bullied in school. 

I never cried when Mrs. Stephan called my loving mother a slut and bitch. 

Or when dad ignored me, to the point where he even forgot my name. I was just a maid to him. 

But the one day I ever cried. 

The one day I shed tears. 

Jackson was there, Jackson cared for me. Jackson let me cry into his chest, until his white shirt became wet with tears.

Jackson slept next to me when I needed someone the most. He put a smile to my face...

and yet..I could've kissed him...but I didn't.

I regret that most of anything. And that puts tears to my eyes, ones that would tear for the second time. 

And I'll let them fall....

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