Bodyguard

Two |BodyGuard|

Lauren

Oh shit. I. Hit. The. Follow. Button. I was trying to scroll down but no, the universe wanted to fuck with me.

Well. I get a tweet notification. 'Got a follow on Instagram for the famous @ Laurenjauregui #starstruck'

I smiled and saw she had followed me back, so I tweet 'OMFG GUYS... @ Delilah.Robinss FOLLOWED ME! #cantwaittomeether'

I laugh and go back to packing.

THE NEXT DAY~

"LAUREN WAKE UP!" Ally yells as she hits my door.

I get up and take a quick shower, blow dry my hair, and get dressed in a simple black beanie, skinny jeans, and a white shirt.

I didn't feel like dealing with makeup so I head downstairs. "Come on let's go." Ally smiles.

Delilah

"Do I have to go to this meeting?" I groan as my dad throws a pillow at me.

"Yes. Now get up." he says.

I throw on my black and white nikes, a random sweatshirt, and a pair of comfier shorts. Damn my legs look good. I pull my phone out and take a mirror photo.

I put it on Instagram captioning, 'My dad's making me go to a meeting. @ Laurenjauregui_'

It is her tour so basically it's her fault.

I grab a piece of toast my dad made, and we walk out the door.

"So why do I have to go to this meeting?" I ask.

"To expect what's going to happen at the tour." he says as we drove off.

We come to a conference building, as my dad gets out I follow behind.

We open the doors reach the destination.

Lauren (sorry I'm skipping between the two)

I sit across from Ally, looking at the papers. I hear the doors open but I really didn't pay much attention.

I swiftly pull my phone out to see I had an Instagram notification. It was Delilah, she was coming to the meeting and she looked good in that picture.

"You like that picture?" A subtle whisper comes into my ear.

Delilah? Definitely Delilah, I turn my head to see the girl running a hand through her hair and smirking.

I feel the blush on my cheeks rise as I lock my phone. "Yeah, I do, the girl is smoking." I say smirking.

Let's play this game smart one.

I look at her, tanned, blue eyes, reddish-purple hair, beautiful body.

She smiles taking the papers from my hands. i see her look through the stack of tour papers.

"So what am I supposed to do during this tour?" She asks.

"Me." I mumble.

I look up to see Delilah smirking, "You'll be spending a lot of your time with Lauren here and that's about it, just don't trouble anyone too much while they're working." Todd, my manager smiles.

She nods, setting her hand on my arm rest.

"I need to take Ally, Tom, and the others for some paper work. Lauren and Delilah stay her." Todd smiles.

Well, I'm going to die before they come back. I feel a hand slide onto my leg.

"You realize, you're letting a complete stranger touch you?" She asks her hand rising on my thigh.

"I wouldn't say complete, I know your name, and father." I husk.

"Well Jauregui, I know nothing about you besides the obvious. Your first and last name, your work, and that you like what I'm doing." she smirks.

I let my jaw hang lower as her hand moves slightly up.

"Then tell me about yourself." I tell her laying my hand on top of her's.

"My name is Delilah Robins, I'm pretty average, I dye my hair sometimes, I think you're gorgeous, I'm gay, I'm 17,and I live with my father here." she smiles.

"Well, Lauren Jauregui, 18, I'm bisexual, I want to take you on a date, and I live with my assistant Ally." I smile.

Delilah slides her hand to the arm rest of the chair and pulls me to face her.

"Is that a proposal?" She whispers our faces getting closer.

"Should it be?" I husk out.

"We'll find out on that date." she smiles.

I smile sliding my hands on both of her thighs. I see her eyes widen slightly and she turn her chair. "Tease I see." I nod.

She giggles and the rest of the crew comes in.

"Okay we leave tomorrow for tour. Actually, Lauren we want you and Delilah to get to know each other." Ally says.

Yes. Here is our date. "Okay, if it's okay we everyone I'll go with Delilah and we can stop where we need." I smile grabbing Delilah.

"Bye everyone, nice meeting you. Bye Dad." she laughs as I drag her to my car.

"What's the rush Jauregui? If this is an idea for sex, you gotta at least take me on a date or two." She laughs.

"No problem, Babe. I'm guessing you're going to want to change. Not that I don't like that outfit." I smile as I start driving.

"Okay take a left here." Delilah points.

We reach her cozy little house and she pulls me inside.

"Come on." she laughs walking up the stairs.

"Damn Delilah, what happened about that sex rule?" I laugh.

Delilah

"Shut up and keep your eyes of my ass." I retaliate

"Touché Robins, touché." she replies.

We reach my room and I go to my closet. I grab a pair of old shorts and a 1975 muscle tee.