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MCKAYLA

I don't believe in superheroes or guardian angels. I learnt from a very young age that believing there's someone out there looking out for you will get you nothing but disappointment as life will walk all over you nomatter what you believe in.

But I trust my father one hundred percent and if I was a believer I would call him my guardian angel but it probably wouldn't be accurate, because my father is a ruthless tyrant. 

Unlike most parents, my father has never let me down, he's never lied to me and he readily gives me what I ask for. And that's what I'm counting on in this moment as I enter his home office.

"Father," I say as I walk further into his office.

My dad looks up from his laptop, his face seemingly emotionless but I know better. "Mckayla."

"I need to talk to you." I get straight to the point.

"Can't it wait?"

"I'm afraid it

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