i just my wet dream i hope it comes true

op protagonist for the win, op author for the win

Yuzuki Asakura is a girl that is studying in her home ever since she's a child. She dream of having normal school life like everybody else. She want to have friends.

Yuzuki Asakura got accepted in the famous Empire State Academy S-Class. S-Class is where the most talented and gifted students of Empire State are in all one class. 

But surprisingly the S-Class is dominated by boys and 12 of those guys taken a liking to her?

What is going to happen in her dream of having a normal high school life?

Will she able to find true Love in S-Class.

guys i am coming to edit please hold on I am not available
#Jazlyn  p.o.v#  
"Who the hell are you?" Someone yelled in the background. The man on top of me was tossed off carelessly,it made matters worse when he was far from me my energy faded. There is something he used to draw my energy but I can't control it.
Punch after punch I heard and I feel myself get lost, there is nothing left to do as my life fees our right in front of my eyes.
I saw them resteian him and remove the truban and veil hiding his face. I was shocked to see hm. How could he have done such thing to me?
"Micky?" The name rang into my ears, no wonder Shawn never liked him I wonder he was the gillian in my dreams. I should have just listened to my thought. I wished I had more time to finish college, I wished I spent more time with mom and dad and I wished I never was born. Oh hold my head and see that I am in my point to at bye.
"Jazlyn? No, no ,no Jazlyn please don't go stay with me." I heard the angels say.
the angel?  Why are they saying I should stay and why did they sound worried.
My breaths no come out as shirt pants"I "I love you." I tried to tell the person but I couldn't open my mouth to speak.
I sobbed on the inside because all emotions had died within me, but I felt wetness trail along my cheek.
This was it, this is the end of my life.
#Shawn  p.o.v#  
Chief, Genevieve, Max and I all agreed to have a general meeting after the visit of the royals and when Jazlyn goes up to her room. I did not expect she will leave so soon making it a great time to start the conversation.
During our conversation Aimee thought she heard something outside the door and was convinced Jazlyn hasn't been to her room, after her so much pestering we let her survey the ground floor of the hotel which she came back I ith an empty news Jazlyn was there.
Our meeting consisted of Jazlyn hidden abilities, strength, weakness and zmajor guides we were going to use to keep her safe as possible till she mastered all acts of the land. A voice whisper in my ear I shoulder check up on Jazlyn but I refused.
I needed to stop being so clingy, that is not me,I considered the thought to be a part of me that miss her. Again the voice came again but it sounded like a warning getting tires of it I asked if we could suspend the meeting till another time they answered without delaying but I know they wanted to ask a question
"Is everything okay?"
"Yes I just need to go somewhere."
"Somewhere as in Jazlyn right?"
I rolled my eyes and excused myself but Genevieve decided to tag along
"What the hell!" I shouted when I entered. Anger boiled indie my vies at the sight in front of me  
"What?" He exclaimed seemingly I'm shock but did not get off Jazlyn. My intense anger grew I saw Jazlyn was not refusing him. I decided to close my eyes to prevent my self from doing something unthinkable.
I lunge at him and tear him off Jazlyn, she was laying there looking pale than a white plate. So pounced all my anger on him taking multiple pun he's to his nose jaw and cheek. The phyasco only laughed in reply"son of a bitch who are you and what are you doing with my woman?"
I am sure Genevieve is still baffled about the things going on here she was still by the doorway.
I dashed to the man sitting on Jazlyn.  
"Son of a bitch!" I yelled and delivered more punch to his face. After I was done I walked back to Jazlyn who looked pale and weak. My anger calmed down seeing her state. Now I realized she wasn't cheating on me she was just- I can't even explain what is happening to her.
I gather her in my arms tears nearly brim my eyes. "Jazlyn." I called she was getting cold and turning pale even her breaths were short and tight like she was trying to stay awake.
"Jazlyn? No, no ,no Jazlyn please don't go stay with me." I cried to her.
I heard  
***********""
#Jazlyn  p.o.v#  
"Who the hell are you?" Someone yelled in the background. The man on top of me was tossed off carelessly,it made matters worse when he was far from me my energy faded. There is something he used to draw my energy but I can't control it.
Punch after punch I heard and I feel myself get lost, there is nothing left to do as my life fees our right in front of my eyes.
I saw them resteian him and remove the truban and veil hiding his face. I was shocked to see hm. How could he have done such thing to me?
"Micky?" The name rang into my ears, no wonder Shawn never liked him I wonder he was the gillian in my dreams. I should have just listened to my thought. I wished I had more time to finish college, I wished I spent more time with mom and dad and I wished I never was born. Oh hold my head and see that I am in my point to at bye.
"Jazlyn? No, no ,no Jazlyn please don't go stay with me." I heard the angels say.
the angel?  Why are they saying I should stay and why did they sound worried.
My breaths no come out as shirt pants"I "I love you." I tried to tell the person but I couldn't open my mouth to speak.
I sobbed on the inside because all emotions had died within me, but I felt wetness trail along my cheek.
This was it, this is the end of my life.
#Shawn  p.o.v#  
Chief, Genevieve, Max and I all agreed to have a general meeting after the visit of the royals and when Jazlyn goes up to her room. I did not expect she will leave so soon making it a great time to start the conversation.
During our conversation Aimee thought she heard something outside the door and was convinced Jazlyn hasn't been to her room, after her so much pestering we let her survey the ground floor of the hotel which she came back I ith an empty news Jazlyn was there.
Our meeting consisted of Jazlyn hidden abilities, strength, weakness and zmajor guides we were going to use to keep her safe as possible till she mastered all acts of the land. A voice whisper in my ear I shoulder check up on Jazlyn but I refused.
I needed to stop being so clingy, that is not me,I considered the thought to be a part of me that miss her. Again the voice came again but it sounded like a warning getting tires of it I asked if we could suspend the meeting till another time they answered without delaying but I know they  
"What the hell!" I shouted  
"What?"
I dashed to the man sitting on Jazlyn.  
*Son of a bitch!" I yelled and delivered more punch to his face. After I was done I walked back to  
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"Hey get back here!" 

"Where the hell is she?" I heard loud voices screaming outside the mansion and I got dressed Immediately wearing a blue shirt and black jeans. 

"What in the world-" a blow landed on my jaw, I stumbled backwards grabbing my bruised jaw. That was one heavy blow.

"Tell me where is she?" the girl asked. "where is Jazlyn?"

"Who the hell are you and how did you get in?." I growled out. I was still yet to recover from the injury Jazlyn caused on my face and now this one, this girl could really punch why am I surrounded by crazy women.

"My name is Aimee bitch!. Now tell me where did you keep my friend. Where's Jazlyn?" she demanded. Ohhh Aimee shing Jazlyn friend.

"I don't know and how did you get in?" I asked again rubbing my sore jaw, I am sure there will be bruises. Aimee folded her hands looking away nervously.

"I damaged the gates." she replied quite embarrassed.

"With what?" 

"My car dumb ass!" she snapped.

"Don't ever in your life call me that understand." I threaten her making my voice much deeper than usual, she trembled a little under my touch I smirked.

"Where is Jazlyn?" she asked in a small voice.

"She is fine." I ended the conversation and left.

"But she..." I spinned so fast grabbed her by the neck.

"I suggest you keep your mouth shut I am in no mood for a chitchat understand." she quickly nod looking away and I let go of her neck.

"Sir you have visitors." my butler called.

"Who?" I snarled.

"Genevieve Julio." I froze my heart thumped so fast that it became hard to stand. The quade what are they doing here...

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The Destiny of the earth lies in the hands of an unsuspecting agent.

Chapter 1
 
Dear Journal,
I made the soccer team, which is cool. What isn't cool is the JJ cheated on me. But you know, it' s whatever. She was kind of ugly anyway. I got a 62 on my chem test, so I should probably get a tutor. But who needs a tutor when you have strong muscles and skills on the field? Plus, the cheerleaders are hot. So that's always good.
 
JJ didn't get onto the cheer team last week, but I talked to some people, and now she's cheer captain, which I now regret ever helping her. Girls are assholes-that was sexist wasn't it? Who cares, the real problem is that I'm the talk of the school, but for the wrong reason. JJ told Katie, who told Heather, who told her boyfriend Johnathan, who posted it on twitter, that I cheated on JJ. Isn't that fucked up?! I knew I shouldn't have trusted her. Never trust a pretty girl who can't even make the cheer team.
 
Today, I should have told my best friend, Grey-Man, that JJ was wrong, so everything should be good by tomorrow; and by good, I mean he will spread a simple rumor about how JJ slept with Johnny. Technically, it's not my fault since she started it. I simply just strategized. Be smart about it, that's all.
 
"Popcorn, get your ass down here before I take your spot in the game Saturday!" Grey-Man yells in my ear. I glare at him, before placing my beloved journal back in its place, my locker. "Ha, like you can play like me. Just wait and see Grey-Man, MLK High is going to get their asses beat, easily." I shrug, slamming my locker shut, before shifting to look back at Grey-Man.
 
He was always named that, at least by me before it spread to the whole school. I named him that because, in the second grade, he accidentally got hair dye on his face, making him Grey-Man. He still rocks a line of grey, in a memorial to the name. "Yeah, we'll see." Grey-Man says, pushing himself off his shut locker.
 
"As Martin Luther King said himself, I have a dream, that we will beat their asses." Grey-Man rolls his eyes at the slick comment, before turning his back to me, to walk into the direction of the school exit. "Anyways, you going to ride with me and Jonathan?" Grey-Man asks, holding his backpack in one hand, and his football cleats in the other.
 
"Uh, last time I check, I had no practice, so I guess- "I start, but I instantly stop talking when I hear a familiar voice. "-Not. He guesses not. Besides, I have to talk to him." JJ says, venom in her voice. I groan. "Uh, well technically, didn't you sleep with like 5 different men JJ? Oh, sorry not 5 men. One of them was a girl." Grey-Man says, turning around to face her, me doing the same.
 
I could hear the smirk in his voice. JJ was pretty, but plastic. She didn't have that nerdy, stubborn, sweetness that most romance movies seem to force you to endure, but she was pretty, like a barbie. "Ha, your funny, and you know that's not true." She says, placing her hands on her hips, and leaning to one side. I guess I'm not in this conversation anymore.
 
I could hear shuffling around me, so I turn around, watching as Grey-Man reached into is bookbag, his cleats now on the ground. I just noticed how silent the hallways were. I looked around. We're the only ones left.
 
Grey-Man, once finally finds his phone, taps it viciously, then smirks. You could see him typing, so I watched in intently, trying to find out what. "So, I found JJ's phone today, and the screen showed her contact list. Please tell me why four of her contacts were named Fuckboy, and the last one was Fuckgirl. Exclamation mark, exclamation mark." He says, before looking back at her.
 
"Would you like me to post it?" He says, showing me and her the phone screen, and the typed-out tweet. "God! Why do you boys have to be so annoying, I just wanted to talk to Popcorn." She groaned, though her voice changed from agitated, to sarcastic in a second. Well, anyways, I have some stuff to do at home. See you later boys!" She says waving, before skipping off.
 
I turn back around to Grey-Man, to see him placing his phone back into his backpack. "Dude, you didn't have to do that." We usually don't say thank you, so it seemed foreign when the words rolled off my tongue. Grey-Man just rolled his eyes. "Save the fag shit for your boyfriend, got it?" Grey-Man said, though he was obviously joked.
 
He slung his backpack around his arms, then started walking again, me running to catch up. "Whatever asshole."
 
"Whatever, dickhead."
 
 
Me and Grey-Man walked out to the buss loop, shocked that the busses were starting to leave. I looked over at him, and he looked back at me. "So, do you have a ride?" He asks me, and I simply shake my head. He sighs again. "Guess we have to walk." He says simply, stepping off of the concrete and onto the road, making his way to the highway. "But your house is like, five miles away?" I complained, looking at him skeptically.
 
"Then let's go to your house." He says simply, like he's talking about girls. "Uh, my house is a mess. Also, like, why." I whined, and yes, I know I'm not acting my age. "Stop acting like a bitch, and come on." He says already half way across the way. I look both ways, before following.
 
Usually I don't act like this, only Grey-Man sees me like this. Everyone else thinks I'm some badass, awesome, handsome, and strong, and- "Can you hurry up?! I'm trying to get to your house before the lights turn on. My ma will kill me otherwise." He says, glaring at me.
 
'Yeah, I'm coming, I'm coming." I say rolling my eyes. I run over to him, wondering if it's necessarily safe to stop in the middle of the street to turn around, and yell at someone. We both start walking across the highway, as coolly as possible. All we need are a couple of explosions behind us, and we'll be good.

Park.
He a some-what smart sophomore that plays soccer. However, he quickly meets a boy named Thomas. While failing chemistry, he needs Thomas to tutor him. Well, when things go wrong quickly, Park inhales some bad chemicals.

Hallucinations in his head, Park now has to deal with something even worse.

He can't like Thomas, right?

We as people have accomplished some remarkably amazing feats.  We have the ability to launch missiles while submerged underneath the water of an ocean, we can send manned and unmanned crafts out of our atmosphere and have them return with ridiculous accuracy and we are also able to co-exist (for the most part) with one another in a semi-civil manner (sometimes).  Tell me why we can accomplish all of these unthinkable tasks but the best (most common) bathroom stall design has so many flaws.
You ALL know what I'm talking about.  The bathroom stall that has the hinged door connected with some brackets to the wall and then connected to another wall 90 degrees out.   
This needs to be broken down to make it easier to digest.
First up, the cracks between the door and the adjacent structure.  There are two major slots between where the door is secured with the lock and where the door hinges to the wall, allowing access to the facilities.  I'd say on a good day, the total distance between those two slots there's a ¾" gap.  On a bad day maybe 1-1/4" gap. 
I understand the concept behind it, it's a door, so hinges are a structural requirement. If there isn't enough gap then the door will not function properly, I understand. We've all been in those restrooms that have legitimate doors, with knobs that have absolutely no vertical gaps of any sort.  As humans, we need to stand united and raise awareness. 
Give me real bathroom stall doors or give me death! 
Next, let's discuss the gaps all around the bottom of the bathroom stall.  I don't need to know that Mr. Black Adidas is dumping for the 12th time today nor do I need to be able to see his belt lightly touching the urine soaked, poop covered bathroom floor.  If someone tries to argue that it is a safety thing, no one can hide in there until the store closes because the bottom of the stall is not covered, I call shenanigans! They can just as easily stand on the toilet, concealing their feet (and body) from view allowing them to be a major security concern. 
Side note, I have heard about some sexual solicitation taking place in public restrooms.  A little trick they use is going into the stall, positioning yourself in the restroom using position and having the sexual technician (lady or man of the night) stand in a paper grocery bag which is placed in front of the other person's feet. More power to them for being creative.  I have nothing further today about this part.
Finally, I know you're all waiting for it.  The top of the stall.  I know you are all probably waiting for me to bash on it and really dig in but I couldn't care less.  If someone wants to stare down at me while I'm dropping a deuce, have at it.  Pass me a water or some donuts while you're at it Chester the Molester.  I'm ok with the tops of the stalls being open.  I have many fond memories from my younger days that involve the tops of the bathroom stalls.  MANY! 
I've left out many other aspects of the stall that aren't necessarily a fault of the design, the glory holes (possible in any type of faux wood), the boogers being applied by bored bathroom users that don't know how to occupy themselves with their phones instead of their noses and of course the toilet paper dispensers with the sharp teeth that are certainly necessary to tear a piece of toilet paper with a tensile strength equivalent to a piece of melting chocolate.  If I didn't focus on the main areas of concern then this would have just been a big waste of time.
I am urging you all, as a people, to band together in unison and let's begin the revolution against the injustice that is being forcefully jammed down our sensitive and quite intricate throats.  I have a dream (MLK reference) that one day we will all be able to deuce in public and feel just as comfortable doing it as if we were at our own homes using our own poop buckets.  I have a dream that one day I will not have to watch someone's leg rhythmically twitch because they are tugging on something they shouldn't be (at least not in public). 
Let's make these dreams become a reality, let's take this world one step closer to a utopian society by revolting against all bathroom stall manufacturers that still produce these unconstitutional (not really) dump boxes.  Dream with me, live with me, love with me!

This is a collection of hilarious blogs written over a long period of time.  Some are serious but mostly this book is comprised of blogs that are silly and funny.

Hey guys! So, idk if it's MLK day for you right now, but it is for me.  I wanted to raise awareness for it.
A lot of people think that MLK day is just a a holiday.  That's not true.  We're celebrating on of the greatest people to ever walk the Earth.
We're celebrating a man who fought for civil rights and inspired people all around the world.  He helped people get off their knees and onto their feet.
Sadly, he was assassinated by someone who didn't like what he was doing.  Luckily, the peaceful protests he started didn't stop until the protesters got what they wanted.
I'm not going to say that racial discrimination has completely been abolished from the world.  In fact, we're far from it.  There's still many people around the world who discriminate against people for their color.
That's wrong.  If any of you have experienced that, just know that I'm here if you want to talk.  If any of have discriminated against people, please don't.
People shouldn't be judged by color, gender, or sexuality, but by their character.  If you don't understand that, then maybe you should rethink your decisions.  Everyone has a voice, and no one should be afraid to use it unless it hurts others.
Martin Luther Kind Jr. is a hero to many people around the world, and we thank him today.  Remember that, please.
See you soon, guys.

Hello beautiful.

I gazed at the statue of liberty standing there glottering with pride and glory with a satisfied smile on my face, this is America. it feels kind of good to return here.

Although it's not the same time America as mine, as the old car models and the houses, we walked through the streets each of us in casual clothing as we walked I noticed glares people sent towards Kalya, I also noticed she seemed to shrink behind me.

Rose noticed this too and frowned.


It was definitely America, and racism was a lot worse around this time.


Mlk just died around the same time as my birthday so it's to be expected.

I glanced down and picked up the poster with a neutral gaze as I scanned it.


The black panther movement.

I won't say anything, I don't fully understand what the African American society went through but I know it was horrifying, I have no right to say anything negative.  I honestly think racism is stupid I really do. African Americans basically built this country and we're treated like crap along the way, they dealt with so much shit, that It almost makes me- I shook my head to snap me out of my head.

A hand squeezed my shoulder I turned to see rose who gave me a concerned look.

Rose- "Are you ok adam?"

I lied.

Adam-" I'm fine rose,  "

I turned to Gary.

Adam- "Which way is camp half-blood?"

He pointed to left direction


Adam- "We are going to fly"


Gary- "Ioked at me with a bewildered expression.


Gary- "I'm sorry did you just say fLLLLLLLYYYYY-"


Rose laughed at my antics before turning to Kayla and swiping her off her feet into bridal carry wings of fire burst forth as she followed me.



Once we made ourselves a couple of feet from the entrance of camp half-blood, we landed.

Gary faceplanted to the ground.

Gary- "Oh sweet and lovable ground, thank you, Zeus!"


Adam- " Oi- Zeus didn't do anything."

 Rose landed a few meters next to me.her wings of fire dispersed.


Kayla jumped to her feet with a huge grin on her face.


Kayla- "That was awesome! let's do that again!"


I chuckled just as Chiron rolled around the corner in his wheelchair, 


Chiron- "Ah miss potter and Mr. Black I was wondering when you would arrive."


Rose-" Mr. Brunner, when did you get here?"

Chiron- "All will be explained, but who is this?"


He had noticed Kayla shrinking behind us. and looked at her with interest.


Adam-"This is Kayla duragi, we met earlier at school."


He nodded.

Chiron- "Interesting, well, it's nice to meet you miss duragi"



Kayla-" hello"


Chiron led us into the camp as we glanced around at the people hearing orange camp half-blood shirts, Into the house of the big three.


Once we got in he turned to face us.


Chiron- "now I know it is a bit late but It would be best if you three go and watch the orientation film."


Rose gained a slightly confused look.


Rose- "Orientation?"

He nodded

Chiron- "yes it will help you better accumulate yourself into this camp"


After he led us to the theater we watched the movie, it was alright I guess, I wasn't as interested in it as Rose and Kayla, mostly because there was nothing on there that I haven't already known.


Once the movie was over we left the room and met with Chiron, when Kayla saw chirons original form she immediately widened her eyes before she pounced at him.



Kayla- "You're a horsey! That's so cool!"


Chiron chuckled.


Chiron- "That I am, child, for now, I think you should head. to bed, we will discuss more and find your cabins tomorrow, you can  sleep here tonight."


he led each of us to our rooms, Rose gave me a small peck on the cheek.


Adam- "Are you sure you'll be alright on your own?"


Rose smiled

Rose- "I'll be fine, I will miss my hot water bottle, though."


She gave me another peck on the cheek before clothing the door.


I sighed   my eyes weren't as I heard a small noise and ruby poked her head from my pocket  

Adam-"What the- oh, It's just you ruby, come on, let a get some sleep."


The Phoenix chirped as she leaped out of my pocket and floated with a flap of her wings towards the ground.  we're she curled up in a ball and closed her eyes.

I changed into my undies, jumped to the bed and laid on top of It, closed my eyes I fell asleep.

A young kid who loves fiction and fanfiction is reborn in a Harry potter marvel and Pjo combined verse after dying.

Crossover elements of all fiction.


Discord link https://discord.gg/EKwh25

Meanwhile, back in the White House, Alexa and Prince Alexander had decided to go out and go shopping for Christmas presents for everyone.  This would be the first time in Prince Alexanders life that he would be doing some shopping.  He thought it would be fun to try something different. 
He knows that once he goes back to Stonasia, he would have to live the same lame life as before.  Therefore, he would do everything in power to enjoy some quality time with his future queen.
Prince Alexander and Alexan made sure that they dressed down, so they don't attract people as they go around the mall.  Alexa wore blue jeans, a turtleneck, and a sweater. To finished it off, she wore boots with warmer inside.  She looks so comfy and homely.
Prince Alexander matched what she wore, and he also wore a turtleneck polo shirt with a cardigan sweater, blue jeans, and tennis shoes with a matching baseball cap.   However, no matter what he wore, it's visible to the naked eye that his royalty true and true.  He could never look like a commoner even if he tries.
The couple left with their bodyguards and secret service.  They had a meeting before they left.  The bodyguards and secret services will stand a distance, and they all need to dress down as well to blend in.  Lucas and his men were comfortable. However, it was hard for Prince Alexander's bodyguards for all bulky and larger men.
However, they did their best and dressed down and acted like a tourist as they all walked around the mall.  Lucas and Prince Alexander's head of bodyguard moved like two assistants shopping with their bosses, and each time Alexa and Prince Alexander bought something. They would take it and carry it form them.  
The day went by so quick, and they were able to purchase gifts for everyone.  Prince Alexander had so much fun and promised that he would do it over and over again with Alexa.  Once they finished, they all went to a sports bar and had a couple of drinks and watch some football games.  It was a wonderful day and night for the couple.  They were able to spend some quality time together...
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The next day it was the day before Christmas, and Alexa decided to do some public service and volunteered at the soup kitchen.  She had been doing fundraising for this particular soup kitchen to help them build a temporary shelter for the homeless.
She received a message from the fundraising committee that she had reached her goal, and she could go ahead and hand the check over personally.  That's when she decided to go ahead do some public service.
When Prince Alexander learned of what Alexa planning to do, he decided he wanted to come as well as do some public service.  She agreed happily and gave him a fat kiss on his lips.  
"You are so sweet!  Did you know that?" She was playing with him, but she meant every word she said.
Prince Alexander pulled Alexa in an embrace and kissed her forehead.  "For you, my love, I will do anything!  That's how much I love you!  We better get out of here before I start thinking of something else to do today.  I'm holding on a fragile string right now, sweetie...  I need some help."  He smiled from what he just said because it's genuinely how he's feeling at the moment...
Prince Alexander and Alexa were working side by side in the soup kitchen for the homeless.  People gathered around them and wanting to get a picture taken, but their bodyguards and secret services were quick enough to prevent people from getting close to them.
The homeless people were at awe, looking at the couple and feel privileged to be served by a Beauty Queen and a true to life Prince.  Some of the men couldn't help themselves and ogled Alexa.  It a good thing that Lucas was standing by next to the couple and able to stop them from getting close to her. 
After an hour of serving in the line, the couple took a break and spoke with the head of the soup kitchen.  Besides the actual service that they had provided, Alexa was able to get fundraised for the soup kitchen for the amount large enough to help at least built a temporary shelter for a couple of hundreds of families.
They handed the check to the head of the soup kitchen and bid him goodbye.  They didn't linger any longer for a local television station got a hold of the news that a Prince and a Beauty Queen was in the soup kitchen doing some public service.  They immediately dispatched their best anchorman and crew to film from the site.   
Unfortunately, once they arrived, Alexa and Prince Alexander had left already, and they could only get a piece of second-hand news from the homeless people that they served.  
Anchorman: [Today we are here at the soup kitchen at MLK jr. street at the corner of Washington drive.  A while ago, a kind-hearted real-life Prince and a beauty queen were here doing some public service.  Unfortunately, they didn't want to disclose the names of the couple for privacy.  However, we have an idea who they were, and we showed the people around their pictures.  This man here swears that it was them.  Let's speak this man and find out if it's true?]
Homeless man:  [Yes, sir! That there is the woman and that there is the man.  They are a bunch of good looking people, but very kind and always smiling.  Gosh!  That girl sure is a beauty, and she deserved to be called a beauty queen!]  The homeless man pointing at the picture of Alexa and Prince Alexander when she was crowned Miss Universe.
Anchorman:  [There you go!  It's verified that it's in fact that the person that was here a while ago was non-other than 2019 Miss Universe, and the man was Crown Prince Alexander of Stonasia.  We could safely say that they are a couple and we soon probably hearing a wedding bell ringing.  This is you anchorman John saying... May God blesses those who have a heart of gold!]
Once the anchorman finished, he was so excited and was ready to go back to the station so he could air the news over and over...


[COMPLETED] 
Alexa Grant grew up in a poverty-stricken life.   For as long as she could remember, she was always at the end of the rope, fighting for her survival.   All she wanted was to have a better life than what she had and a family to call her own. 

But, what would happen when one day her wish comes true?

She not only has her own family to call, but her father turns out to be the President Of The United States Of America.

Crown Prince Alexander is a flirtatious playboy from the Kingdom of Stonasia.  When he falls in love at first sight with the beautiful Alexa Grant, he will do anything to marry her

*****
Come journey with me how she navigates her new life as The President's Daughter and her Royal Whirlwind Romance.

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