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Cinderella Remix

I escape my apartment
Leaving my stepfather
Not letting him know I left

I got to the club
A block from my house
Bargaining with the guards to let me in

In high heels
A mini skirt
And tank top

They let me in
The dance floor is packed
Like any Saturday night

I squeeze my way in
I grab a seat to tired to dance anymore
As I see a man come up beside me

Short, dark hair
Leather jacket
And dark jeans

He asked if we could dance
An offer I would not deny
And I followed him on that dance floor Saturday night

We danced all night till my phone rung 12: 00
I told him I would have to leave
In hopes to see him again

A Cinderella story that will probably happen tomarrow at ten

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