Undercover Protector
A Visitor In the Basement
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Nicole's POV:
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…. The Next Morning ….
I didn’t get enough sleep last night, probably because of how many times I read Harry’s file case. It all became clear to me for the reason behind me getting hired for this case. Apparently, Harry has a huge problem with one specific paparazzi that keeps on following him wherever he goes, but lately it got violent between him and Harry. There is a court case in London, which Harry fired against that paparazzi guy, whose name is Richard Ambrose. This guy actually tried attacking Harry more than once, yes physically attack him! How could this happen!? He also pushed Niall once and that got everyone against him, even though poor Niall didn’t complain.
The FBI thinks that Richard will do a slick move while Harry and the boys are here, that’s why their management called the office for me to be on guard over him 24/7. The other reason why my mission style is undercover is because the management knows that Harry will complain, and would never agree to be protected no matter how many times would they try to convince him. I dozed out of my thoughts the moment I heard my phone ringing; I picked it up and answered without reading the caller ID:
… Phone Conversation …
Me: “Hello?”
Rachel: “Good Morning to you too! (I giggled as she proceeded.) in any second, your door will be knocked, so make sure to get ready.”
Me: “Get ready? For what exactly, Rachel? Who’s coming over?”
Rachel: “I know how you are with makeup and hair Missy, so I sent you a tutor. (I sighed) Be nice to her, she’s your age.”
Me: “(I groaned.) Fine…! I guess it would be a benefit, and thank you for sending me my outfit for today. One question though Rachel…”
Rachel: “I’m listening.”
Me: “Could it be any shorter than this?”
Rachel: “(She chuckled and tried to contain it a little.) Loosen up kiddo! You need to look like this or else mission is game over; trust me it will look perfect.”
Me: “I’ll see you soon, the door bell just rung.”
…End of Phone Conversation...
I opened the door, and a very cheerful girl with a mini suitcase appeared on my door. She was a blond, oh great now I really am friends with Barbie. “You must be Nicole; it’s nice to meet you. (She shook my hand as I let her in.) I’m Amanda, are you ready to learn about makeup?” I mentally slapped my face and nodded. “If you promise you’ll do mine today, then yes I am; come on in Amanda.” She dragged her suitcase with her to the basement, where I guided her. I know you would be wondering why the basement and not my room, well I have the answer for that.
Nicole's POV:
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…. The Next Morning ….
I didn’t get enough sleep last night, probably because of how many times I read Harry’s file case. It all became clear to me for the reason behind me getting hired for this case. Apparently, Harry has a huge problem with one specific paparazzi that keeps on following him wherever he goes, but lately it got violent between him and Harry. There is a court case in London, which Harry fired against that paparazzi guy, whose name is Richard Ambrose. This guy actually tried attacking Harry more than once, yes physically attack him! How could this happen!? He also pushed Niall once and that got everyone against him, even though poor Niall didn’t complain.
The FBI thinks that Richard will do a slick move while Harry and the boys are here, that’s why their management called the office for me to be on guard over him 24/7. The other reason why my mission style is undercover is because the management knows that Harry will complain, and would never agree to be protected no matter how many times would they try to convince him. I dozed out of my thoughts the moment I heard my phone ringing; I picked it up and answered without reading the caller ID:
… Phone Conversation …
Me: “Hello?”
Rachel: “Good Morning to you too! (I giggled as she proceeded.) in any second, your door will be knocked, so make sure to get ready.”
Me: “Get ready? For what exactly, Rachel? Who’s coming over?”
Rachel: “I know how you are with makeup and hair Missy, so I sent you a tutor. (I sighed) Be nice to her, she’s your age.”
Me: “(I groaned.) Fine…! I guess it would be a benefit, and thank you for sending me my outfit for today. One question though Rachel…”
Rachel: “I’m listening.”
Me: “Could it be any shorter than this?”
Rachel: “(She chuckled and tried to contain it a little.) Loosen up kiddo! You need to look like this or else mission is game over; trust me it will look perfect.”
Me: “I’ll see you soon, the door bell just rung.”
…End of Phone Conversation...
I opened the door, and a very cheerful girl with a mini suitcase appeared on my door. She was a blond, oh great now I really am friends with Barbie. “You must be Nicole; it’s nice to meet you. (She shook my hand as I let her in.) I’m Amanda, are you ready to learn about makeup?” I mentally slapped my face and nodded. “If you promise you’ll do mine today, then yes I am; come on in Amanda.” She dragged her suitcase with her to the basement, where I guided her. I know you would be wondering why the basement and not my room, well I have the answer for that.
Notes
Hehehehe oh Nicole, if only you know how you make us laugh with your comments! :D (Y) She really is a tom boy isn't she? But shockingly she is really pretty, perhaps the reason she acts like this is because till this day she lacks confidence in her physical appearance, or perhaps Mr. Right still didn't come in her life <3 :'( Well we all hope that changes soon right guys? I mean she is really pretty, all she needs to do is believe <3 (Y) Basement? :O Let's see what's about that :
KEEP READING DARLINGS! <3 :D xx
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Nope it wasn't ! :D hehe <3
5/26/14