Jordan parks outside this fancy restaurant.
"I don't think I'm dressed well enough for this" I say as I look at the exterior of the place.
"you look fine" ,We walk in and we are greeted by a waiter
"table for 2?", he asks
"yeah", Jordan answers
"ok, follow me", the waiter says taking 2 menus and leading us to a table
"A please would of been nice", I whisper to Jordan. He ignores me and continues following the waiter.
We get seated in the corner with fairy lights over it and a big chandelier.
After ordering our food we sit there and just look at each other.
I don't know anything about him and I'm not sure what to talk about
"If your going to be my body guard. I need to know more about you" I say
"well you don't actually need to know anything about me", he says
"but I want to" , I say
"ok, what do you want to know?" He asks
"how old are you?" I ask
"18" , he replies
"We are literally the same age" , I say
"I'm a year older" he says
"oh so you never went to college?" I say while playing with the corner of the menu in front of me
"no and I'm a high school drop out" he says and I nod
"why did you start working for my dad?" I ask him
"I needed a job and had friends that new of your dad. So I started working for him and then a year later he asked me to be your body guard." He says
"so you've been working for him for a whole year?" I ask
"yep"
"Why the hell do you want to do this job. You have a choice not to. You are gonna get yourself killed" I say
"Well it's something I wanna do" he responds.
"Do you have like family or-"
"okay that's enough questions about me. I'm going to ask you some now Theresa", he says
"go for it", I say and lean back with my arms crossed over my chest
"Why do you not like to be protected by someone else, and why do you care if I die protecting you?", he asks
I look down at the table and then out of the restaurant window.
"Next question" , I say
Before Jordan could say anything the waiter brings over our food. "your food"
"thanks" I reply
The waiter stares at me and looks me up and down. Jordan gives an evil glare back and shakes his head.
I'm not sure why so I just ignore it.
*After eating our food*
"ready to go?" Jordan asks me
"yep, thankyou for the-"
I try and say Thank you to the waiter but Jordan pulls my arm and takes us out the door
"Why wouldn't you let me say thank you?", I ask
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The bodyguard
Romance******* I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS 14. THE WRITING IS BAD. I AM HOPING ONE DAY TO EDIT IT!!! Tessa Greens dad hires her a body guard. What could go wrong? The bodyguard and Tessa have a love hate relationship - she's independent, emotionless, confiden...
