Princess

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KATYA POV

Katya: GINGER...GINGER!
Ginger: what Katya?
Katya: look at this ...
Ginger: hmm... looking for a bodyguard for Mr. Mattel's daughter... Mr. Mattel the billionaire?
Katya: yeah, the Mattel family 
Ginger: Katya... don't be stupid you can't sign up for this
Katya: why not?
Ginger: you seriously want this job?
Katya: Yeah, you know they offer a lot of money ginger and we need that
Ginger: Katya, why can't you just work here help me with this coffee shop
Katya: ginger we need money... the rent is due next month and we need to pay our bills
Ginger: you're right... but one of the requirements is it has to be a man 
Katya: I know someone who can help me...

TRIXIE POV

Trixie: I don't need a bodyguard dad!
Dad: you do, Trixie!... you always went to a party and came home late at night what if something happens to you? 
Trixie: I'll be fine, dad
Dad: no! I still gonna hire a bodyguard for you
Trixie: ugh, whatever
Dad: be ready tomorrow like it or not you gonna pick one

I walk away from my dad and went to my room. I don't need a bodyguard it's so stupid I can handle myself. 

KATYA POV

Katya: come on, Jeremy
Jeremy: Katya I'm a drag queen, not a drag king... how can I help you transform into a man?
Katya: but your makeup skill is so good 
Jeremy: fine, you're lucky I learned a few tricks from local drag king
Katya: thank you Jeremy I owe you so much...
Ginger: it's a bad idea 
Jeremy: Katya, you sure? because if they know about this.... you are done, girl...
Katya: I'll be fine...
Ginger: Katya let's forget about this and just focus on the coffee shop
Katya: ginger, please let me try
Ginger: I'm worried, Katya! what if they find out about you we don't know what gonna happens 
Katya: I know but I'll try my best
Jeremy: Okay, meet me here tomorrow...
Katya: thank you so much, Jeremy

TRIXIE POV

maid: miss Trixie your dad needs you... wake up...
Trixie: ugh... 5 more minutes...
Maid: Mr.Mattel needs you now, miss
Trixie: fine... 

I drag myself to my bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth. i just wore my hoodie because I'm too lazy to dress up.

Dad: there you are... Trixie, here I have a few candidates to be your bodyguard... you can choose whoever you want.
Trixie: really dad? is this necessary? why don't you pick one for me?
Dad: no, I want you to pick

I just nodded and take a look at all the candidates they mostly have big and built bodies. I hate that. then my eye catches a pretty young boy and he's not like the other. his body just perfects not too big and not too small I want him.

Trixie: I want him
Dad: really? don't you think he little bit too weak?
Trixie: no, I want him 
Dad: fine... bill call that boy for me
Bill: yes, sir!
Dad: what's your name, young boy?
??: my name is kat- um Brian yeah... Brian Zamo, sir
Dad: so brian my daughter has chosen you to be her bodyguard
Brian: REALLY, sir?
Dad: yes, so can I trust you to protect my daughter?
Brian: of course, sir
Dad: you hired... here, this is the car key I want you to drive her around and take care of everything she needs
Brian: yes sir!

I went back to my room and I saw brian following me.

Trixie: are you gonna follow me all day?
Brian: yes, that's my job to take care of you
Trixie: I'm not a baby so fuck off...
Brian: how about no?
Trixie: ugh, just don't come to my room
Brian: ok, princess
Trixie: DON'T CALL ME THAT...

I slam my door in his face. ugh, he's so frustrating I'm gonna make sure he not gonna last here.

KATYA POV

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