This Is All My Fault

03: Meeting ✓

Next day I was in New York. I was tired at the end of the day from all the crowds and paparazzi. It just won't stop. But I like meeting fans, they are really nice. Besides, it's not normal how much they know about me.
That day I went back to Washington DC. I put my things back in my room and then I was led to my father.

"Hi dad." I said as I walked into his room. Right in front of me I saw a desk, behind that desk was my father.

He looks up and meets my eyes as I walk towards him. "Hey sweetheart, how was New York?" he asked when he dives back into his books.

"It was okay." I answered.

"Doesn't sound too good." He emphasized as I gave him a hug. Then I sat down at his desk.

"Just, everyone wants something from you. And it got worse after the accident...that drives me crazy."

"Just a few more weeks and then it will be over." he said.

"I hope so." After I said that, there is a silence. I look around me a bit. Right in front of me is a window with a view of some trees. That's so because people can't see what my father is doing.

"Hey dad, I was thinking and uh. I don't know, could I maybe go to the beach or something. Just take a day off?" I asked him.

He looks at me and I see that he had doubts. He sits up a little straighter and sighs. "I don't know if we can arrange that for the weekend."

"Oh, come on Dad, sure. Just please, I really want to surf!" I begged.

He looks at me for a second and says this: "Okay, fine. I'll go talk to them. I'll make sure the beach is cordoned off because I don't want anything to happen to you. And I want you to be home in the evening."

"Omg, thank you thank you, thank you so much!" I said when I gave him a hug with a smile. "I have to go, I have to meet my new bodyguard." I said as I get up and walk to the door. "It's still strange to say that tho."

"Have fun" my father called after.

I turn around before closing the door. "Yeah, sure." I said and I close the door.

"Lisa, hi!" I said as I meet her in the hallway. She turns and has a folder in her hands with an iPad on it.

"Y/n, it's good to see you. Before I forget, you have to meet your new security guards." She said right away. She has dark hair that is always in a bun. Her eyes are beautiful brown and she has a few freckles around her nose.

"Yeah I know. I went there now." Together we walk through the halls to one of the many rooms in the White House. We talk a little bit about past days. We arrive at a room and the guard opens the door for us. I walk into the room and in front of me I see a couple of security guards in suits. They are all lined up. Some are in their 30s/40s, except for one.

"We hired these men. Some of you won't see you again. Agent Hemsworth is going to be JJ's bodyguard. So you will see him every now and then." She points to a big man, he has a super muscular body and looks okay.

I walk over to him and shake his hand. "What is your first name?"

"Chris" he replied.

"It's nice to meet you Chris." I said smiling.

"It's nice to meet you too ma'am" he said with a warm smile.

"Please, call me y/n." He nods. "I feel so old otherwise." I chuckle. I step a few steps back and Lisa introduced me to Agent Stan. He has dark hair with a small beard. He shakes my hand and says the same thing I said before. Then I met another Chris. "It's going to be hard to remember. A Chris Hemsworth and a Chris Evans." I chuckled. He did the same.

"Now we come to your bodyguard." said Lisa. My eyes landed at a younger boy. In his early twenties. He has dark brown hair and dark eyes. A sharp jawline, small lips and a great body. I'm not gonna lie, he's handsome.

"This is Agent Holland." Lisa introduced me.

I greeted him gently and shook his hand. "Hi, nice to meet you...."

"...Tom, Tom Holland." he answered me. He was already more relaxed. Loosely, not as tense as the others. I drop my hand and smiled. "You're pretty young right?" I asked kindly.

"Yeah. I just graduated and they suddenly had to have me." he said shyly but strongly.

"Sorry if it came over so rude." I said quickly.

"No, not at all. Don't worry." he said kindly. I gave him a nervous smile.

"Anyway, I saw that Mary had already gone home. I was going to give the schedule to Agent Holland, but now I can't. Do you have it?" Add Lisa to me. I nod.

"I'll copy it. He can pick it up from my room." I said.

"Thank you y/n, that means a lot. Holland you can pick it up at 7:30 PM." She quickly makes a note on her iPad. "That that schedule can't be online." she sighs.

That's not possible because it can be hacked via the internet and everyone can find out where I'm going.

Later that night
I'm sitting on my bed scrolling through social media. Fun fact, I have an undercover account so no one knows it's the president's daughter who likes their posts. Suddenly I hear someone knocking on the door. I think for a moment who it will be as I walk to the door. I open it and see Tom standing there.