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Another Cinderella Story A fictional story Written by: Jamesha Goodwin

From slave to family:

       Once upon a time there was an African slave girl named Jamesha. She lived in South Africa in the small town of Kintumba. Everyone in her town hated her because her slave owner, Mr. Humphry spoke very badly about her. He did so to keep her all to himself. She never really knew her real family, except from a small picture tucked away in a golden locket that she wore close to her heart.

Jamesha’s owner did not want her anymore so they sold her to Ms. Sheme, the mean lady that owned Shoe Shine Express in the next town. She was friends with Mr. Humphry and we saw her every time Mr. Humphry would need his shoes shined. She always stared at me and never smiled. She seemed so mean that Jamesha was really terrified. Once the mean lady paid Mr. Humphry, She gave him until 12 noon the next day to deliver Jamesha to her home.

The next morning, Jamesha hopped onto the back of the saddle with Mr. Humphry’s Butler and they rode off to her new home. They rode for what seemed like hours. When they finally arrived, she saw the HUGE home and could not believe her eyes. When Jamesha stepped foot into the house she began to cry. “Hi Jamesha, I am your new owner Fatima Sheme. Why are you crying?” she said in the sweetest voice. “My owner said you are a mean person and I never see you smiling.” Jamesha said as she continued to cry. Fatima looked at her and tried to remember. “I treated Mr. Humphry meanly because he always mistreated you. I wanted him to think that I thought bad of you so that when he decided to sell you, it would make it easier to get you. I will help you.” She said as Jamesha stopped crying. “And please, call me mom if you like. I will be your new mom. I have a daughter your age… 11 right?” Jamesha was happy. She nodded her head and smiled. She finally has someone her own age to play with and she no longer has to be tortured. “Jamesha, meet my daughter Neffati. At this time we will all go shopping. It seems as if you need new clothes and shoes.” They all went shopping and Jamesha had the time of her life. Jamesha had never been in a real shopping mall. She’d heard lots of stories about it, but this was not what she expected.

15 years later:

Jamesha met a nice guy named Alexander Kokumbo while working at the shoe shop for her mom. He turned out to be a prince… WHO WOULD’VE EVER KNOWN! 2 years later he proposed to her. She was now loved by everyone. The towns all around now knew her for her true self. They treated her like royalty now. She was so excited that everyone now liked her that she invited everyone to the wedding. The invitations and everything about the wedding was amazing! Princess Jamesha loved her wedding dress. It along with the wedding was the talk of the town for months. She loved her new life. 

Happily ever after:

Over the next 3 years they had 2 kids together, Princess Aaliyah and Prince Brandon. She loved her new family. They did everything together. Everything she dreamed of doing as a child she did with her new family. Her life was not always picture perfect, but she loved her family just the way they were. She wouldn’t exchange them for anything in the world.

The Kokumbo family lived happily ever after.