I am Phoebe Morgan. I am a 17 year old girl and I have brown hair and green eyes. My father is American and my mother is Belgian. I speak French, Dutch, English, German, Italian and Spanish.
I have never been to school before. My dad always home schooled me because he thought it would be safer. Oh yeah my father is a bodyguard and he has been teaching me to be one since I was born.
My mother was a teacher but she died when she gave birth to me. I have been living in The US since I was 10, before that I lived in Belgium.
I have never had friends before except for my fathers partners. Because my father is almost never home, my aunt helps my father raise me.
Tomorrow is my first day of school. And it isn’t even real school. It is just my first job. They needed someone who could fit in a high school and I was the only one who is trained for those jobs.
I have to protect the son of a maffia boss. He doesn’t know I am there to protect him. I was hired by his father.
No one knows I’m there to protect him but my father, our boss and his father.
I don’t know much about him, but I saw his picture and he is kinda cute. He is 18 years old and he is the bad boy of the school. With such a father, of course he is the bad boy.
“Phoebs, I am home” my father yells.
I run off the stairs and hug him real tight. I haven’t seen him in a month.
“I really missed you papa”
“I missed you too schat, you want to train?” Schat Dutch for dear
We trained for 2 hours straight and after that I showered and went to bed. Tomorrow is going to be a long day.