Girl In Disguise
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Life can never be easy. Being an assigned bodyguard to a rich, pretty girl seems nice and easy but in reality it's hell on earth when you've got to hide your gender as a female, put up with that snobby teen, defend her from greedy men out for her family's fortune, listen to her whine and flirt with beautiful men and sneak out of the mansion three times a day while you watch on the sidelines, or have to drag the girl back home, and also keep your secret about your certain inhuman abilities, perfectly hidden to survive.
With the situation I'm going through, of course life is complicated. But you know what's worse is when the guy I adored and loved comes to Las Vegas with his beautiful normal wife during Abe and his family's vacation. That's just the icing on top. A stab right into my bleeding wounded heart...maybe I should just forget that. He's just a cheating bastard who wasted my time.
But well, another problem comes after the next as a group of strangers decides to pay me a visit as Abe's family are on vacation, dragging me along the way, and thinks I'm a demon spawn that needs to die or be locked away because of my scent their picking up on. How the hell does that make sense? They want to kill me because of how I smell? Are they weirdos? It makes me want to laugh and cry at the same time.
In truth they may actually be right. Ha...not about putting me in my grave early, but about the demon part. Honestly, I don't know what the hell I am. I do know that I'm an orphan with not much of a past to remember, just that I've never been normal.
I just want to know what in hell is going on with my twisted life? And what am I going to do with this shit load of problems?
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