The Missing Piece I Need

You know when I was younger I never pictured my life to be like this. Never once when I was twirling around in my one of many frilly dresses thinking about my future, did I even begin to scratch the surface of what my life is actually like now.

I never expected fairytales. I guess that's what made it work. I knew he couldn't give me a fairytale, and to be honest I didn't want one.

I didn't want a Prince Charming and I didn't want to be Cinderella. I wanted to fight and kick and scream for what I believed and needed. I wanted to bleed. I wanted to live. I wanted my story to bring grief, sorrow, happiness and hope. I wanted my story to be better than a regular fairytale... and you know what?

It was...

DISCLAIMER: I don't own the JoBro's or Fam or anything in the story for that matter except the plot and Kayvah.