I had run. I had been running my whole life. From my family I had hid. Now from my fiancee. Well I suppose he is now my ex even though we didn't break off our engagement.

My ex is Martinez Vorca, a rich CEO. He had loved me for as long as I can remember. But I'm pregnant. He had r*aped me. Although he would never want children. I knew that even before I had learned of my pregnancy.

My family always wanted me to be different but I disagreed. So I had left. I became a hacker. A talented one at that.

I started a new life, afraid of most peole. I hid my gender and background. I'm only in high school. My ex and I were betrothed but I ran. Nobody knew me, at least the new me. The 'male' me. I hid my gender and looks at school, but was my real female self at home.

I could only pray Martinez, my family, or anyone else would recognize me.