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I am Y/n Kardashian'Jenner, but I am well known as Y/n L/n. I ran away when I was 16 years old. That was 2 years ago. I finished college early. I am 18 years old now. I own Y/n Corp. It's a clothing line. I have models that helps.
My family don't know where I am. "Miss L/n, your 9 o'clock is here." My assistant said. "Thanks Mai, let her in. And Mai." I said. She looked at me. "Yes miss?" She asked. "Call me Y/n." I said, I gave her a smile. She smiled back. "Ok." She said, she smiled back.
My 9 o'clock walked in. It was my mom and my sister Kylie. "Hello Miss Jenner." I said and got up. I shake her hand. "Hello Miss L/n. Call me Kris." She said. I nodded. "Well Kris this is L/n Corp. We are a clothing line and we work with models of all ages. Would you like me to show you around?" I said. They nodded. I showed them around. I showed them all over the floor we where on. Kylie smiled. "Mom I want to work here!" She said.
Kris nodded. "Miss L/n you look just like my daughter Y/n. She ran away 2 years ago." She said. "Well I should I ran away 2 years ago mom." I said. I started to walk back to my office. "Y/n why did you run away?" Mom asked. "Case I am gay and have a girlfriend and I thought you would not like it." I said.
