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Mackenzie shrieked, grabbed a napkin (my invitation, actually), and ran out the door yelling, “THIS ISN’T OVER, MAXWELL!”

“Mackenzie,” I said loudly, “your apple isn’t poisoned. It’s just… arts and crafts.” dork diaries once upon a dork

For the carriage? I used a laundry basket, four skateboards, and a lot of Christmas lights. For the invitation? I wrote “Nikki Maxwell +2 (because I’m bringing backup)” on a napkin. For the shoes? I spray-painted my old gym sneakers silver. They still squeaked, but squeaky sneakers are better than glass slippers anyway. Glass slippers don’t have arch support. grabbed a napkin (my invitation

Mackenzie’s eyes narrowed. “I’m running for Storybook Queen. And I’ll win. Because I’m the fairest of them all.” She tossed her hair. “Obviously.” and ran out the door yelling