The President's daughter and I
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  • Reads 1,540
  • Votes 96
  • Parts 21
  • Time 1h 36m
Ongoing, First published Jun 29, 2019
I find it impossible and unbelievable to imagine that the whole President of Nigeria's Daughter is schooling in Nigeria. No fear of
assassination or kidnapping whatsoever.
Although she got her two bodyguards around
her at all time (A male and a female) which i
thought they weren't enough. 

She is cool, not acting spoilt, not showing of her background and she's kind of nice to the nice.
I always stare at her whenever she walk
pass, i make sure she doesn't catch me 'coz
it'd be embarrassing to me. I'm the coolest
among my peer groups, i keep to my self, talk
less, laugh alot at jokes and funny stuffs,
intelligent, brave not afraid. I always believe
that i'm strong, very strong to defeat my
enemies at all times. I stay out of trouble 'coz
i hate trouble, but how would i stay out of
trouble if i get involved with the President's
daughter? Find out from this intriguing story.
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