The Bodyguard
Chapter 1
In one quick and simple motion his hand had lowered to my naked thigh and sliced a long deep cut which oozed out a red substance. I internally screamed.
"Go to hell" My words dripped with hatred. He leaned in inch by inch until our faces were almost touching and i could feel his warm breathe suffocate my skin.
"No sweetie , that's where your going" He spat at me before he took a step back and sniggered. It sent chills down my spine.
He raised his hand once more and cut again and again and again until it all went black.
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I awoke in a cold sweat and breathless. I looked around to find I was in my room , my white desk in the corner exactly how I left it covered in reports I need to fill out , the shelf above my king sized bed un-tampered with and my revolver half out of my holster on the other side of the bed.
I rubbed my sleepy eyes and peeled of the sticky sheets clinging to my clammy body before throwing my legs over the edge of bed whilst glancing at my alarm clock reading 7:46 am. I dragged my heavy body over to my walk in closet before picking out some skinny black jeans , a simple ombre styled black and white striped t-shirt and my favourite boots. I then headed into the shower to wash my hair. polyvore.com/new_begginings/set?id=89355255 (Outfit)
After finishing my long shower I strolled out of the steamy en-suite before throwing on my clothes. Once I finished I proceeded over to my cluttered Chester draws and picked up my favourite piece of jewellery , I grabbed the silver charm bracelet and locked it onto my left wrist. I glanced up into the mirror situated above ; hanging on my cream walls , and inspected my bags. I decided to throw on some basic mascara , foundation and concealer and some baby pink lip-gloss.
I hopped downstairs grabbing my phone and gun before quickly grabbing some food. I sat for a few minutes before my familiar ring tone danced across the air ; Downtown girl , I swiftly jumped up and answered my phone.
"Hello there its Michel calling from head of security , Paul was just wondering if it would be possible to post pone the meeting for 20 minutes. Its just the boys interview wont be starting until a little later so it will run on slightly" He took a big breathe of air waiting for my reply.
"No problem ,I'll grab a coffee or something" I hadn't slept much so i desperately needed coffee anyway.
"Thanks , your a star. See you soon" He hung up before letting me respond , he seemed in a rush.
I put the phone down before turning the radio on. Jason Derulos' Riding Solo started blasting out of the radio as I began tidying up a few things before heading off to grab coffee.
*15 Minutes Later*
I pushed open the door to Starbucks before walking over to the very bored teenager situated behind the till.
"Hello there , can i have a cappuccino with extra milk please" I smiled at him and he then nodded before turning around and working away at my coffee.
After a few minutes of the kettle boiling and inspecting my surroundings I felt for the knife I had put in my top before I left. After checking it was still safely strapped in I began thinking about my day. I still couldn't believe that I was going to protect One direction , I will be working along side the other bodyguards but I will be protecting one of the boys more than the others as a designated bodyguard.
I began wondering about who I would like to get most. I have heard Zayn is pretty quite and reclusive which would be nice. But Niall seems fairly nice , and we both enjoy food. Louis seems really funny which I like but he can take jokes a bit far. I have heard Liam is caring and kind hence his nickname Daddy Directioner, he seems to look out for the others which I like. And then theirs Harry , I read a lot of those gossip magazines and they always talk about him being a big flirt and confident with the lady's but I have seen a few about him being a real mummy's boy , maybe he isn't that bad? They all have their pro's and con's. Its Paul's decision anyway.
Just as I finished thinking I heard the boy turn back around and hand me the piping hot coffee. I handed him a £5 and put the change in his tip box. Even though he wasn't the most polite or talkative server i have ever met , he seemed nice enough.
*20 minutes later*
After finishing my coffee and walking home to get my car I popped in a chewing gum before proceeding through the big double doors of a massive studio which must of been where the interview was.
The reception was huge and very formal , i walked over to the reception desk where a middle aged women with not a hair out of place sat.I analysed her briefly i drew the conclusion she was a workaholic with poor social skills. Not my idea of nice.
"Hi im here to see Paul" I smiled as she looked me up and down and frowned disapprovingly before typing away at the computer.
"Your late" Her voice was high pitched and squeaky. Her face remained expressionless.
"Urm yeah ,Michael called to tell me the meeting was slightly postponed" I raised my eyebrows slightly before she continued typing and pointed to some large doors
"Through their" She remained typing as she spoke.
I quickly walked away from the awkward situation into a big hall. On the left their were numerous doors and i followed them along until i found the one that had a piece of paper saying Paul stuck on. I opened the door to find 4 boys wrestling on the floor laughing and screaming at each other. The other sitting on the couch staring intently at his phone. In the corner i noticed Paul trying to hide his laughs.
"Hey Paul" I walked over. The boys hadn't even noticed me yet.
"Hello Flora how are you doing?" He sat up in his chair and cleared his chest.
"Nervous but im okay" I laughed slightly.
"Dont be , trust me. If you can handle your other job then trust me when i say you can handle these" He pointed to boys whilst he whispered the last part. We decided that we didn't want the boys to know just yet exactly who I was and what I had done. People judge you once they find out the things you've done , especially when their as bad as mine.
I smiled as he stood up and broke apart the boys. He then moved away and smiled at me. All the boys gazes were on me as they trailed up and down my body. I felt uncomfortable and blushed slightly , but not noticeably.
"This is your new bodyguard. Flora" He smiled approvingly to himself. He knows that im to good for this job but im doing it anyway. He knows that I can keep them safe like no other.
Everyone was completely silent.
"Go to hell" My words dripped with hatred. He leaned in inch by inch until our faces were almost touching and i could feel his warm breathe suffocate my skin.
"No sweetie , that's where your going" He spat at me before he took a step back and sniggered. It sent chills down my spine.
He raised his hand once more and cut again and again and again until it all went black.
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I awoke in a cold sweat and breathless. I looked around to find I was in my room , my white desk in the corner exactly how I left it covered in reports I need to fill out , the shelf above my king sized bed un-tampered with and my revolver half out of my holster on the other side of the bed.
I rubbed my sleepy eyes and peeled of the sticky sheets clinging to my clammy body before throwing my legs over the edge of bed whilst glancing at my alarm clock reading 7:46 am. I dragged my heavy body over to my walk in closet before picking out some skinny black jeans , a simple ombre styled black and white striped t-shirt and my favourite boots. I then headed into the shower to wash my hair. polyvore.com/new_begginings/set?id=89355255 (Outfit)
After finishing my long shower I strolled out of the steamy en-suite before throwing on my clothes. Once I finished I proceeded over to my cluttered Chester draws and picked up my favourite piece of jewellery , I grabbed the silver charm bracelet and locked it onto my left wrist. I glanced up into the mirror situated above ; hanging on my cream walls , and inspected my bags. I decided to throw on some basic mascara , foundation and concealer and some baby pink lip-gloss.
I hopped downstairs grabbing my phone and gun before quickly grabbing some food. I sat for a few minutes before my familiar ring tone danced across the air ; Downtown girl , I swiftly jumped up and answered my phone.
"Hello there its Michel calling from head of security , Paul was just wondering if it would be possible to post pone the meeting for 20 minutes. Its just the boys interview wont be starting until a little later so it will run on slightly" He took a big breathe of air waiting for my reply.
"No problem ,I'll grab a coffee or something" I hadn't slept much so i desperately needed coffee anyway.
"Thanks , your a star. See you soon" He hung up before letting me respond , he seemed in a rush.
I put the phone down before turning the radio on. Jason Derulos' Riding Solo started blasting out of the radio as I began tidying up a few things before heading off to grab coffee.
*15 Minutes Later*
I pushed open the door to Starbucks before walking over to the very bored teenager situated behind the till.
"Hello there , can i have a cappuccino with extra milk please" I smiled at him and he then nodded before turning around and working away at my coffee.
After a few minutes of the kettle boiling and inspecting my surroundings I felt for the knife I had put in my top before I left. After checking it was still safely strapped in I began thinking about my day. I still couldn't believe that I was going to protect One direction , I will be working along side the other bodyguards but I will be protecting one of the boys more than the others as a designated bodyguard.
I began wondering about who I would like to get most. I have heard Zayn is pretty quite and reclusive which would be nice. But Niall seems fairly nice , and we both enjoy food. Louis seems really funny which I like but he can take jokes a bit far. I have heard Liam is caring and kind hence his nickname Daddy Directioner, he seems to look out for the others which I like. And then theirs Harry , I read a lot of those gossip magazines and they always talk about him being a big flirt and confident with the lady's but I have seen a few about him being a real mummy's boy , maybe he isn't that bad? They all have their pro's and con's. Its Paul's decision anyway.
Just as I finished thinking I heard the boy turn back around and hand me the piping hot coffee. I handed him a £5 and put the change in his tip box. Even though he wasn't the most polite or talkative server i have ever met , he seemed nice enough.
*20 minutes later*
After finishing my coffee and walking home to get my car I popped in a chewing gum before proceeding through the big double doors of a massive studio which must of been where the interview was.
The reception was huge and very formal , i walked over to the reception desk where a middle aged women with not a hair out of place sat.I analysed her briefly i drew the conclusion she was a workaholic with poor social skills. Not my idea of nice.
"Hi im here to see Paul" I smiled as she looked me up and down and frowned disapprovingly before typing away at the computer.
"Your late" Her voice was high pitched and squeaky. Her face remained expressionless.
"Urm yeah ,Michael called to tell me the meeting was slightly postponed" I raised my eyebrows slightly before she continued typing and pointed to some large doors
"Through their" She remained typing as she spoke.
I quickly walked away from the awkward situation into a big hall. On the left their were numerous doors and i followed them along until i found the one that had a piece of paper saying Paul stuck on. I opened the door to find 4 boys wrestling on the floor laughing and screaming at each other. The other sitting on the couch staring intently at his phone. In the corner i noticed Paul trying to hide his laughs.
"Hey Paul" I walked over. The boys hadn't even noticed me yet.
"Hello Flora how are you doing?" He sat up in his chair and cleared his chest.
"Nervous but im okay" I laughed slightly.
"Dont be , trust me. If you can handle your other job then trust me when i say you can handle these" He pointed to boys whilst he whispered the last part. We decided that we didn't want the boys to know just yet exactly who I was and what I had done. People judge you once they find out the things you've done , especially when their as bad as mine.
I smiled as he stood up and broke apart the boys. He then moved away and smiled at me. All the boys gazes were on me as they trailed up and down my body. I felt uncomfortable and blushed slightly , but not noticeably.
"This is your new bodyguard. Flora" He smiled approvingly to himself. He knows that im to good for this job but im doing it anyway. He knows that I can keep them safe like no other.
Everyone was completely silent.
Notes
Okay, so I had this on another site but decided to move it across to here because its easier :)Im not sure if you like it or if you want me to continue?....
Let me know :D
When will u update this brilliance?!?!?:)
12/1/14