My touchy bodyguard

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Jake pov

"It's even good that I woke you up, I don't want you saying weird stuff while having, you know what I mean, with your dream girlfriend, who is thank God not me." she looked at the other side.

If you knew...

"Well, since you're awake you can now go out of my room." she said standing up and walking to the door, she opened it and pointed outside the room "I'm waiting, I don't have all day." she said looking at her invisible watch. I just sighed and stood up from the bed "There you go, now just a few steps forward and then you did it!" "Why are you behaving like I'm a baby?" "Well, you once said that you are my baby, so..." "Oh, understand." "Then if I'm your baby why don't you carry me outside? You know baby's can't walk." I layed back down again "Come here." I said smirking "Your baby is waiting."

She sighed "Why are you so tiring? Like why can't you just let me be?" "I will let you be when you carry me downstairs and put me on the couch." "No, why should I carry you, and besides you're heavy." "How do you know?" "From all the muscles I can tell." "Well, thank you. But I still won't go until you-" "Okey, fine! Got it!" she came towards me and tried carrying me "How is it going?" "Just shut the fuck up." "Why so annoyed?" "Bro..." she tried carrying me and this time she really lifted me up "Wow." "What? Never seen such a strong woman before or what?" I giggled "Now, go downstairs and drop me on the couch, then I will leave you alone for the rest of the day." "Really??" "Why you so happy about it?" "Ehh, maybe because you are annoying me?" she went down the stairs and made her way to the living room. As she was in front of the couch she dropped me on it and I dragged her with me "What the fuck." she said while I dragged her on top of me "Motherfucker, what the fuck is your problem. Like just leave me alone." "I can't, I'm obsessed with you and I need you near me." "You said you would leave me alone for the rest of the day if I bring you here." "You thought I mean it?" "Of course you didn't." she said a little quietly "Come on, I know you want me too." I switched us which means that she is under me now "Jake-" "Come on Lielie." "Jake, c-" "Don't try to find excuses." "Jake!" I looked her in the eyes and noticed how scared she was.

Shit! I forgot about her trauma...

I went down from her and she ran upstairs in her room "Why am I so dumb and forgot about it?"

Fuck!

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Time has past and she hasn't come out her room "Fuck, I'm so dumb, I should talk to her." I went upstairs and knocked at her door but nobody answered, I knocked again "Kylie, can I come in please?" "Get the fuck a-away from my fucking door, motherfucker!" "Kylie, I-I am really s-sorry." "Jake, go!" "Kylie, please let's talk first." "Are fucking deaf or sum?" I slightly opened the door and saw her on her bed "Ugh, you're so annoying, I'm calling my dad." "No wait!" I ran towards her and took her phone "What the fuck!" she stood up and went downstairs, I went downstairs as well but didn't found her "Maybe she is in the kitchen... wait... THE KITCHEN!!" I went to the kitchen and saw her with the letter "Kylie-" "Shut the fuck up." she went back and forth "When did he wrote this letter!?" "Yesterday, I was going to tell you." "When!? Huh!?" "Give me my phone." "Kylie I-" "Give me my fucking phone!" I gave her the phone.

"I am going to call my dad and tell him that you are annoying and that he should send you away." I went towards her "Kylie, wait please." "Don't come any closer!" "I'm really really sorry, I won't do it again." I looked at her "Please don't call Mr. Brown." she sighed and lowered the hand with the phone "Just... don't do it again." "Thank you." she left the kitchen and went upstairs.

Kylie pov

"Ahhh! Why... why didn't I call my dad, why did I feel sorry for him? Whatever." I took my laptop and watched a movie "The Hate U Give" it's a really nice movie.

My phone started ringing and it was Liam "Hey Li, what's up?" "Nothing much, just chillen." "Do you want to go to the club?" "Sure when?" "Now." "Now?" "Yeah, now." "I'm not even ready, I need to bath, do my hair, little bit of makeup-" "Kylie, I can wait, just take your time." "Okey, I will finish as fast as I can." "Don't rush." I hung up the phone.

As I hung up, I ran straight to the bathroom and washed up, after that I did a little bit of make up and did my hair. Then I searched for a dress which wasn't easy to find.

I heard a knocking on my door and Jake came in "What?" "I just wanted to say that I'm really sorry." "It's enough, you already apologised." "Yeah, I know but not enough." "Jake, it's okey, really." nobody said anything.

He slightly opened the door "Where are you going?" "Jake, what the fuck is your problem?" "Can't you just leave me alone?" "I'm just trying to protect you." "Well I don't need your protection!" I looked at him "I'm sorry if you don't need my protection but I promised your father to take care of you." "Well he is not here now, so." "So what?" he asked "So leave me alone! Damn."

He entered my room "A beautiful dress that you have." "Just go!" "Where are you going?" "Jake, stop!" "Tell me where you are going!" "The fuck, I'm not telling you anything, I only told you the last time because my dad said so." "Yeah I know." "Good that you know."

I continued to do my make up and he came towards me "Is Grace gonna be there?"