A Beautiful Beast

My take on the movie of Beauty and the Beast
with twists and diffrent interpetations,

I was Bella
No more, No less
If you looked at my life one way, it was horrible
I was living off the pity of others, there was a moron who thought he was the king of the world, clinging to my arm, my father was practically insane,
I had barely any friends and all i did was cook clean and read in this boring summer.
Then if you looked at it another way, well ,it was pretty damn good
I was a strong beautiful independant woman, loved by all
I had a popular jock trailling behind me, hopelessly in love
I was smart and busied myself in the life and well being of my father
...until one day someone took him
and i would do anything to get him back