what your modern day princess (disney)

modern name-ella
age- 16

story-
you live in a small ophanage. the only other children there are mean to you and they make you do everything. the only people you can talk to are the younger kids.
one day a foster family came and adopted you but after a month or so they sent you back because the mean girls at the ophanage told lie to your foster family about how you had murdered people and threatened others for their money.
once you had come of age you left the ophanage but you had nowhere to go so you lived on the streets but you kept on going to high school.
some weeks after you had left the ophanage a boy came and gave you some money. after that he came back every week togive you some more money. soon you became good friends but you never showed him your face.
one day the boy came to see you and before you could do anything he lift up your chin and he gazed into your eyes.
"your that girl from school!" he gasped in amazment.
"y...yes" you stuttered. it took you a few seconds to relise who he was.
"peter?" you looked him up and down in surprise.
"you're Y/N arnt you!" peter smiled and shuffled a bit closer. "you look cold," he took off his jacket which was worn at the elbows and neck and lay it around your shoulders,"we'll i'd better go," peter stood up and walked off, forgetting his jacket.
the next day the first storm of winter came and you had to move to shelter. on your search for shelter Peter's jacket flew off your shoulders and was taken away by the wind.
weeks past but Peter didnt turn up and you're cloths werent in a fit stait to go to school. soon the next storm of winter came and you set off to find shelter once again. the rain was so thick that you couldnt see 2 inchs infront of your face clearly. suddenly you bumped into someone sheltering themselves with... Peter's jacket?!
"sorry!" a muffled voice came out from underneath the jacket.
"where did you get that jacket?" you ask the man.
"found it then lost it," he answered simply. just then you notice that there are worn patchs on the elbows and neck on the guys jacket.
"Peter?!" you gasped. before the boy could do anything you lifted his shin and there you saw two hazel eyes stairing right back into yours.
"Y/N?!" peter stepped closer to take a better look and before you could step away you felt his soft lips on yours. you rapped you arms around his neck and closed your eyes.
the kiss seemed to go on forever. once peter pulled away you gazed into eachothers eyes for what seemed like an eternity.
"do you have anywhere to go?" he asked, concerned.
"no," you whisper.
"do you want to stay on my stepdads estate until you have found a place to go to?" peter asks. you nod shly, peter takes your hand and he leads you off to his stepdads estate.

age-16
modern name- Jade

story-
your family is rich, your friends are rich, you have everything you want, you have done everything you want to do... exept have an adventure.
one day you plead for your stepdad to let you and spend a term in a public high school but he refuses without question.
"you will be hurt, your mind will be dirtied! that is no place for my delecate little flower!"
"fine..." you grumble but at that very moment a plan in materialising in your mind.
the next day you walk to the bus stop and wait for everyone to get on before you walk away to the center of town where the public highschool is situated. you imegiently go to the front desk and tell them that you are a knew student and are here to have a sample of what the school is like.
"ok follow me but before you do so please put on our school tie," the respetiomist hands you a yellow and red tartian tie and you struggle to put it on.
"that is no way to tie a tie!" a voice comes from behind you. you turn around to see a tall slender boy with jet black hair and a bennie on.
"then how do you tie a tie?" you ask flustered. you can feel your cheeks burn.
"like this," the boy steps over and takes your tie. he bends down and ties it so it is short and neat. he goes to straiten up but stops at your face level.
"pretty eyes," he mumbles not letting go of your gaze.
"mr adam," the reseptionist cut in," shouldnt you be going to class?"
"shouldnt see?" adam indicats at you with his head.
"she is here for a taster of the school," the reseptionist explains a little more annoyed than before.
"i can show her around," adam smiles and walks of leaving you to trail behind. the classes all last for one hour and at lunch adam takes you aside.
"do you want to see an amazing place?" he asks.
"sure!" you chirp happily. adam takes your hand and leads you up the stairs. he stops at a padlocked door and takes out a set of keys.
"where did you get those?" you ask.
"one of the many pirks of being the ex-janitor's son." adam turns and unlocks the door. "after you," he steps aside and indicates for you to step forward. you do so and adam follows locking the door behind you.
"up," adam says simply and you started to climb another flight of stairs. when you get to the top you are hit witha big wave of cold air.
"welcome to the roof!" adam leads you over to the edge of the flat roof and takes your hand. suddenly he jumps of the side and your grip on his hand tightens.
"adam!" you yell.
"can you pull me up?" he asks, there isnt a little but of worry in his voice. you lean back and finally adams whole body was safe back on the roof.
"what was that for?" you asks angrily.
"to see if your worthy," he answers.
"of what?"
"of this..." adam pulls you closer and presses his lips against yours. you feel his tongue exploring your mouth and you do the same thing. you dont want the moment to end.
finally you pull away and adam looks into yours eyes.
"thoses eyes are still as pretty as they were the first time i saw them." he smiles softly and leans in again.
"you ok with this?" he asks quietly.
"yes," you answer," but im not sure my stepdad will be,"
"how about your mum?" he asks.
"dead," you whisper, tears filling up in your eyes.
"you know what," adam smiles.
"what?" you ask.
"i want you to come and live with me," he prushs a tear from your cheek.
"will your parents be ok with that," you say.
"i live alone," adam answers.
"where?" you look into his eyes, hope swelling up inside.
"a ruined castle," he leans closer," will you come?"
"yes," you press your lips against adams and you want to cherish the moment forever.

age-16
modern name- freya

story-
a slave to your own family, you relise that there is nothing left for you there so you run away and find a small tree house in the woods. it looks pld and well used but there are some repairs and it is sheltered from the rain so you deside to climb the tree, ripping your dress in the prosses.
finally after many attempts you reach the top and colaps on the floor withe exhaustion. you are woken by lots of voices all around you and there surrounding you is 7 little children around the ages of 4-7.
"hello?" you mumble tiredly. the 7 children jump back at your words.
"are you lost too?" you ask standing up.
"no!" grumbles one to your right who is wereing a red dress with black sparkly shoes. "this is our secret safe
place!"
"s...sorry!" you start towards the door.
"dont go!" shouts a a boy in a yellow hoodie."we need you here! to help us cook and look after ourselves while our mummy daddy's are angry.
"angry?" you ask alairmed.
"ya!" the boy answers,"they hit us but its only an acedent!"
"where is your mummy and daddy now?" you ask.
"i'll show you!" the boys hopes quickly down the tree and stands at the bottem, you do the same and the rest follow you.
it was getting dark by the time you reach the child's house and you could hear shouting coming from inside.
you quickly walk up to the door and knock on it loadly. you here foot steps and a boy around your age with short brown hair and chocolate eyes opens it.
"yes," he asks quietly.
"i hear that your parents are abusing your their children!" you anounce.
"oh! um, well, er," the boy pauses. "yes they do," he says as if he was just defeated.
"its not safe for you here," you take his hand and lead him away to the police station.
there the boy tells the policewoman all about what happened and a squad of police are sent to the children's various houses straight away.
"thank you," the boy says when the little kids had been taken to social sevices.
"no problem," you say turning to face him. just then you notice a bruse on the boys arm. he sees you stairing and jirks it away from view.
"are you ok?" you ask, worried.
"yes i'm fine," he steps away so you take a step closer.
"please let me..." at that very moment your family walks in and slaps you across the face,
"how dare you run away like that Y/N!" your step mother screams," there was still the washing up to do, the cleaning, the scrubbing, the..." but before she could finish her list the boy ran forward and shoved her against the wall.
"if you speak to Y/N like that ever again i wont just shove you over!" the boy steps back and turns to you. you ok?" he asks putting his hand to your face to see the slap mark that you step mother made. at the same moment you take his hand to see the bruse mark on his arm. you try to take a closer look and the same time the boy does and you end up falling ontop of eachother.
"sorry! a...are you ok?" he ask once again.
"yes," the boy answers," thanks to you," he leans forward and your lips meat in you first kiss.

age-16
modern name- Rose

Story-
your life long drean is to become a hairdresser but there is one obstical in the way, your family is forcing you to become a lawyer. so you came up with a plan to trake secret lessons on chemestry and design. but so far everyone you have asked has turned down the offer.
one day you find yourself sitting by yourself in the school concourse and you can feel someones gave on your back. you whip around to see the class nerd looking at you but before you could walk away you find yourself sitting next to him,
"so i herd you want classes on art and chemistry," he smiles and shuffles a little closer. "i can give you them if you giv me a kiss," he smirks and you find yourself blushing.
"today after school at the library, deal?" you nod without thinking and the nerd, john, walks away.
that day after school you walk to the library and find john in the corner leaning against the wall.
"ready for that kiss?" he smiles.
"not yet..." you quickly blurt out," your side of the deal first," john looks crest fallen but sits down at the table and opens up his art book.
these lessons went on for weeks and each time you found a way to avoid the dreaded kiss. by then you and john had become good friends and one day he told you that he was going hve his braces taken out and the next week he would have his eyes lazered. he said that that meant there would be no lessons for the next to weeks.
two weeks later the first lesson after john's eye lazering came around and you were first there.
you waited five minutes before john turned up with his hood up.
"cold?" you ask.
"no," he mumbles,"i just cant get used to my knew face,"
"let me see," you reach out and pull john's hood down. the face bellow you barelly even recognise. for the first time you relise his feechers properly. his blue eyes twinkle in the light and his high cheek bones highlight his red cheeks.
you sit there intranced.
"w..wow!" you say in shock.
"is it ok?" john asks shyly.
"its... its...amazing!" you breath," you should have more confidencein yourself!"
"you know what will give me confidence?" he asks.
"what?" you say walking over to him and putting your hand on his shoulder,"tell me,"
"that kiss?" he gazes down into my eyes and before you could retaliat his lips press against yours and for the first time you relise your true feelings for him.