Mariam rose gregorovich

Mariam

Hi, I'm Mariam gregorovich. For anybody who us new, and does not understand how powerful my name is, look up yassen gregorovich. He's a top agent for scorpia. I can't remember what some of the letters stand for, but I know it means something. Let's continue shall we, I'm 15 years old, have dark red hair, light blue eyes, high cheek bones, and a nicely pronounced jaw line. My weight is 120 pounds, I'm 5 feet, 8 inches. I'm what people consider, athletic. That would be my fathers doing. In the past ten years, I've mastered karate, tae kwon do, judo, Brazilian jiu jitso, mauy Thai, caopriea, Kali, krav maga, kick boxing, mixed martial arts, and sparring. I've played baseball, football, soccer, tennis, cheerleading, dance, and basketball. My mother helped me with my studies, I learned, German, Japanese, French, Dutch, Spanish, Chinese, Arabic, and English. Before I lived in the states, I lived in Russia, with my mother, but then she was killed by an agent, who was working for mi6. Hence the word was, my father killed him, packed up everything, and took me with him. Before, mother was teaching me pathagram therum, advanced levels of geometry, algebra, physics, chemistry, biology, advanced English, and the many cultures of the world. Now, I live with father. Because his job always keeps him so busy, he leaves me with a governess, in the past 5 years, I have had 11, the last one stayed only, 2 hours. (how else can I get fathers attention?) The twelfth is coming this afternoon. Father told me she's coming from not an agency, but a church, for a man who grew up with nothing, and hardly went to church, he's acting very hypocritical, but I suppose she is his last hope considering all the other governesses are probably in therapy being payed by father. My mother died when I was ten, that's when I started craving his attention, after her funeral. I was obsessed with being number one, and with his job, he leaves often, so when he's on a mission, about 3 days into it, he has to come back because I made another one quit. The help has never truly liked any of them, so they didn't stop me, as long as I didn't get in their way. Most of the time, one of the maids, mostly Maria, would take me to scorpia head quarters, because father wanted me there if something happened to the governess. I usually stayed in Julia rothmans room, as cruel as she was to enemies, she's always been very fond of me. That or its to get my father to like her, she has a huge crush on him, she just won't admit it, he thinks of her, like a booty call, she's cool and stuff, he's just not into her, like she is with him. I hope the governess is easy to get rid of, if not, I just hope she brings life back into this house, before my mother died, and my parents separated for my safety, it used to be like Christmas, now its like a funeral. Now when I say separated, I don't mean divorced, I mean he lived near his job, I lived with mother in Russia because father wanted it that way. He wanted me as safe as possible. My father loved my mother very dearly. She was like the sun, and my father was the shadows, and I was the flowers. Then she was killed, now I'm like a dead flower, the only time when I feel alcove is when father is home and interactive(which is rare), or when I'm getting rid of a governess. I can sing, dance, and play several instruments. I'm usually in the music room, recording something. Its now 3:30, which means the new governess should be arriving in 3,2,1.

*rrriiiiiinnnnnngggg* *rrriiiiiiinnnnnngggggg*

The new governess is here.

I'm not bothered enough to introduce myself, since I know father will, so I just write in my diary.

(thoughts, and diary entries are in bold only, noises are in bold and italiacs)

Dear diary,

The new governess is here, father said her name is Miranda. She has long light brown hair with red highlights, and was .it meant for a church life. I suppose he chose her, so she can reach me personally. Like hell, the only way she's gonna reach me personally, is if she looks like mother, but I don't think she will. Of course knowing father, he chose someone who looks like her. Sometimes I wonder if he even loves me. Ugh, great, father wants me to meet her. I'm big going to make a good fist impression. But I need to get there before father tells her the correct rules of the house.

I changed out of my sweat pants, and tank top, and put on a pair of leggings, Ugg boots, white tank top, and a light button down sweater. I ripped out the pony tail, brushed, and fish tail braided my hair. Just because I act evil doesn't mean I have to look evil.

I ran down the steps, looked at father, and he nodded that we could have a brief daddy-daughter moment. He wrapped his arms around me, while I did the same, he kissed my check, while turning around to introduce Miranda, I honestly liked the name, in my life, she's a rebel, and my savior right now, the last governess nearly beat me to death. Father had her killed.

Mariam, darling, this is Miranda. My father says in a loving tone.

Hi, I'm Miranda, and I'm your new governess. She says in a slightly scared, yet compassionate, and empathetic tone, almost like she knew what I was going threw.

Hi, I say in an emotionless tone.

I know what your going through, I've been where you are. If you need me, I'll be unpacking in my room. She said disappointed.

Wait! I yelled.

Has father gone over the rules? I ask curious.

Since he's gone, I take this as a perfect opportunity, to trick her.

1. Whenever you need me, just yell my name.

2. Be sure to tell father to mind his own business.

3. You must never stop talking at dinner.

4. You must always act like a bitch, including me, he finds it amusing.

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Later that night, at dinner, she did what I said, and yelled at me, and wouldn't stop talking. His face got red as a rose with anger. He dragged her out into the hall and told her the right rules. She didn't rat me out, but I knew she's guilt trip me into telling me during dessert, which won't work, but oh well.

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