Board Thread:Short Stories and Fanfictions/@comment-39768501-20190906151051

Sophie's eyes blurred as she looked from the screen to the matchmakers. Stifling a sob, she turned and ran. She probably looked ridiculus, like a reverse Cinderella. Her stupid, perfect dress ripped as she fled. Her tears were gone. But then she looked at the color. And the sobs came back, full force. What would Fitz think? It was just a stupid dream. She told herself, willing it to be true. But..........he was the perfect Vacker boy. Cute, popular, powerful......he was everything she wasn't. And couldn't be. 