Luna's POV
"Who the hell is Billie Eilish?" I questioned loudly before rolling my eyes. Of course I won't get to guard someone actually famous, it's been 3 months since I passed that stupid bodyguard school and all I've got is low-profile people who just wanted some extra security for a night. Although I can't complain, I only went to this school so I could have something to do for 5 years of my life while I finished the course. How was I supposed to know i would pass the course in just 6 months, and now I'm just bored. And for the first time the school calls me up for a job, and I don't even get someone famous. Although, to be honest I couldn't name anyone famous whatsoever, so I probably shouldn't judge.My former teacher, who I never actually bothered the name of, continued to talk about how they were a singer and had been raising in popularity and all that bullshit but I zoned out half way though. I decided to end this phone call before I get even more bored. "You know what, I don't care what this celebrity does, just send me the address and I'll find out when I get there. Yes, yes I know, bye." I ended the call, throwing my phone on the make shift couch before getting changed into the typical bodyguard uniform. Normally I wouldn't wear this stupid thing as it kind of gives the job away to anyone who might be wanting to harm my clients. Knowing a bodyguard was around normally discouraged people from trying anything. You might think that's a good thing but no, it just makes things so easy. However I might as well try to look somewhat professional.
After getting changed I swiftly left my house. Or well, I call it my house but it's actually just a run down apartment i currently inhabit. All the furniture is ripped or stained, and it doesn't have electricity or anything but it's still home. And it's actually quite close to Billie Eilish house so I guess that's good. If I'm any lucky he or she will actually be nice and not really posh or strict or anything. It doesn't really matter, but I would be more entertaining if they wasn't stuck-up. I quickly got into the company car they gave me, which is way less exciting then my Lamborghini, and drove of to meet my new boss.
Billie's POV
" I really don't need another bodyguard. The last one just quit as soon as some fans came over to him. They obviously aren't going to be any fucking good." I complained. This is the second bodyguard I'm going to have had. The last guy was just lifeless for the first few months of having him, and then when he decided to grow a fucking personality and get some ice cream with me, he got swarmed by a few fans and quit. Like seriously, how was he supposed to help anyone if he couldn't handle a few screaming girls. "What's so special about this new bodyguard anyway. I bet he's gonna the exact same as the other guy."My mum sighed, "Well 'he' is a she. And she is the youngest person to ever graduate from this school for bodyguards, the most well respected school in all of America. And she also passed the five year course in 6 months. They said she is very professional but will warm up to you eventually, so you shouldn't be complaining about her being boring. She's also the same age as you. Maybe you two could actually be friends. Wouldn't that be nice?"
Oh great. I bet this is just a ploy to help me get friends. Fucking hell, I've already got loads of friends.
Ding ding
Oh shit that must be hed. I hate having bodyguards because they just act like my babysitter instead. "Finneas answer the ducking door!" I screamed, not having the effort to answer it myself.
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Luna's POVOh so they don't live in a mansion, I guess I can check that of my list.
Ok, time to get serious. The door to my new life is opening. And Billie Eilish is.... Ginger. Definitely not what I expected. I know I shouldn't assume peoples appearance but honestly he is so far from what I imagined
"Ah you must be billie eilish, it's nice to meet you I'm your new bodyguard. The names Luna. We can discuss the details inside, but i pretty much can do anything you need." I said, shaking Billies hand.
The boy then laughed "um my name is actually Finneas. My sister over there is Billie Eilish".
I turned to who I now know was Billie and stared. To be honest she was more of what I pictured then Finneas was was. I guess Billie Eilish is a girl then. And I just fucked up my first meeting. Oh well. "Oh, well nice to meet you Finneas, and you to Billie. Can come in? Sorry if I'm early."
"Ah yes, make yourself at home" Finneas replied opening the door to fully reveal billie. Fuck she's hot. I can't believe this is my new boss. Though I have never actually heard of her before this, I think I saw a picture of her before.
"Ok, so I will personally be guarding Billie everywhere, and will guard at night to if necessary. Any questions?" I asked, unsure of what to do. This is the first time I've had a professional job before, so I'm not really sure if I should be formal or not. Or what I'm even supposed to be doing.
"No your fine. I'm Maggie, Billie's mother. We will leave you to get acquainted." She said, shaking my hand before exiting the room, leaving me alone with Billie.
"Well is there anything you want to do, Billie?" I asked. Oh this is so awkward.
"Wanna go to Taco Bell?" She asked.
Oh fuck. What's Taco Bell?
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Bodyguard - Billie Eilish
Fanfiction"Ah you must be billie eilish, it's nice to meet you im your new bodyguard. We can discuss the details inside, but i pretty much do everything." I said, shaking the gingers hand. He's not what I pictured billie eilish to look like, but never judge a...