**Translation: The Mafia Queen** Since the day I was born my father has prepped and trained me to be the perfect girl. Ivy League school, perfect manners, perfect personality and the perfect sense of humour. It was like he was raising a robot, not an actual person. As I got older I wanted to be my own self, try and branch out, but he always reminded me that he could control who I was. Until the night of my 18th Birthday when my friends took me to a club. And I ended up walking in the dark streets of LA alone, not knowing my life would never be the same again. *Sorta edited, sorta not. If there's any mistakes comment and let me know!*