Chapter 13 - "You've got to pick the right moments for these things."

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Karly's POV

Well... I officially hate a group of people.


I don't think I've ever hated a single group as much as I hate the Pink Princesses. The Brittany chick pissed me off the most. I mean, just her name was such a cliche bitch name. Really? Brittany? Her friends were also cliched names. Well, maybe Bridget isn't really a cliched bitch name, but Bridget herself is definitely a bitch.


I was so glad that they left when they did. I was about *this* close from slapping the makeup off their faces. I could see very obvious rivalry between Brianna and Olivia. And Gaby and Bianca. And Em and Bridget... Come to mention it, we all seemed to have our own rivals.


All four of our bodyguards entered the room again, pulling me out of my thoughts. My bodyguard, Tom, looked worried.


"Are you all okay? We didn't hear any screaming, but when those four girls appeared again, they looked pissed. And you guys look pissed, too. What happened?"


I liked Tom. He was nice, even if a bit fatherly. We hadn't had much time to talk, but in the short amount of time we'd had, I discovered that he was engaged to his first *to be* wife. He was in his 30's or so, later than most people get married, but I'm not judging! He has green eyes and dirty blonde hair that wasn't really blonde but wasn't brown. He had a thinner build compared to the other three, but I was guessing that he was just as strong. He had no kids but was protective enough to be an amazing Dad. Although I could imagine him being one of the over-protective Dads.


My aim was to get to know him better until we were close. Already, I could see him as being the Dad that actually approved of me being here and playing music with my band  instead of the one that wants me to be at Uni, studying.  


Em sighed.


"Well, they managed to escape without red slap-marks or scratches so I guess they're fine. I've got to admit, though, that if they'd stayed any longer, they may've walked out with permanent face injuries."


The bodyguard that I guessed was Em's tried to frown, but ended up grinning.


"Okay, Emily. I guess we can just be glad that you didn't hit them. Imagine the rumours they'd spread..."


Em scoffed.


"The rumours they'd spread? Jack, bitch please. We could bring them down if we wanted to, quite simply, actually. But where's the fun in that? With a rival band, things just got interesting."


Jack rolled his eyes and sighed. I grinned. It looked like Em got the sassiest bodyguard. Perfect. This was going to be fun watching them trying to out-sass each other.


Gaby looked like she was about to say something, when all of our phones dinged with Twitter updates. I picked up my phone and was about to turn it off again, when the names of the people who posted the tweets caught my eye.


@Brit-a-tit-tit

@PrincessBridge

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