Why Me

Chapter 1: Part 1

-Author's Note- Just like my other story on here, this story was made back in 2016. So, some of the

things you read may be confusing or weird for the time we are in. Hope you enjoy it. Names were

changed due to legal reasons.

*Cara's pov*

I'm Cara Dele. I'm 17 years old and I'm super-rich like I'm the world's richest kid. My family owns over

one thousand big companies and well over one million small company's. I sometimes work in my dad's

offices because he said I have to work to get my money. Every penny I have is because I've earned it

over the years. My dad loves me with all his heart and he shows it but on the other hand, my mom says

she loves me but the things she says to me would say otherwise. She's just old fashion and needs time

to deal with it but its been 17 years I would have thought she would accept me by now. Enough about

my family.

I was born in England so I have a British accent which the ladies love. Oh and I'm gay. I've known since

I was about ten when I kissed my friend, she was really hot and we dated for about a week and then

got bored. Normally that's how childhood relationships go. It's a week tops because we don't know

what we're doing.

My dating life is about that same now because I normally get drunk and sleep with a girl and move on.

If the girl gives me any problems of wanting a relationship I will pay her one grand so she keeps her

mouth shut. The girls always brag that they got to sleep with me but they don't go into detail because if

they did shit would go down.

Now my secret. I've had this thing with me since I was born and it confused everyone because there is

nobody out there like me. My mom and dad always said never to tell anyone because it would fuck up

the company so for me that meant I couldn't be in a normal relationship. Not like I wanted to, I'm more

of a one-time thing type of girl. Anyways, this thing takes a big toll on me especially when I was 15

because of all my hormones. Shit was crazy. Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

I didn't get the monthly lady shit that other girls get which is a gift from God, but I had to deal with my

secret becoming noticeable and may I tell you it is hard to hide. So by now, you're probably thinking of

things that it could be and you may be wrong or you may be right. My secret is...