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My Kind of Perfect
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Ongoing, First published Sep 16, 2023
a modern runaway princess learns what it's like to live in the real world. she learns about true friendship, drama, hard work, heartbreak, disappointment, and even love.

"Come out before I call the cops" the guy called out. 

I squeezed my eyes shut before slowly holding my hands up. "Please don't call the cops" I called out before slowly getting up to my feet, seeing a tall guy standing on the other side of the couch. 

He furrowed his eyebrows before tilting his head slightly. "Who are you? What are you doing here?" he asked. 

"I-uh-"

My stomach grumbled before I could even answer him. He kept staring at me, waiting for answers. "I-I don't have anywhere else to stay and-I'm hungry" I told him before bursting into tears, unable to hold it back. 

"Hey" he called out, making me look up at him through teary eyes. "Don't cry. It's not cute" he told me. 

"What?" my eyes grew wide.
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