I wake up to my alarm pounding at my ears again, i groan and i look at the time. 6AM, ugh i need to get ready for school. I do my usual routine for school, makeup, hair, outfit and the most important thing...blunt! I choose a basic outfit for today, a white top with a grey jumper, some flared miss me jeans and some converse with some jewellery.
- my outfit of the day
I play my music and smoke to get in a good mind set for the day, if im upset in the morning then i know it's gonna be a bad day. I always try to get myself in a positive mood because if i don't then I'll be in a low mood for the rest of the day or at least the morning. I then hear tom knock on my door, shit. "Hold on!" I shout as i open my window and try to get some of the smell out, tom knocks again and i groan, i open the door. "What?" Tom raises his eyebrow and looks down at me, "what's that smell?" My breath catches in my throat. "Nothing...it's my perfume." I say hoping he'll believe me. "You're smoking weed?" He says, his eyes poking a hole into my head. "What? No, I don't smoke weed." I say slightly annoyed. "Come downstairs for breakfast. I'll talk to you there." With that he leaves and walks downstairs. I just stand there and i mutter under my breath. "Shit."
I quickly compose myself and drown myself in perfume before going downstairs to the kitchen. I take a deep breath before walking over to the island and sitting down. Tom hands me a plate of honey on toast, my favourite. But how did he know? Ugh my father must of told him. I hesitate but i eat it, tom sits down in front of me and just stares into my soul. "Not even gonna say thanks?" He says clearly trying to intimidate me. I glance at me in annoyance. "Am i in trouble or what?" I say getting straight to the point. He raises his eyebrows and leans over on the table. "Oh? So you do admit to smoking weed?" I scoff. "Fine. I do smoke, but only in the mornings to calm my anxiety. So what? U gonna tell my dad?" I ask annoyed, tom puts his hands up in a surrendering position. "Woah, Woah no need to get all defensive now. I wont tell your father if you're not lying to me." He says coldly, i raise my eyebrows confused. "Lying about what?" He smirks. "Lying about using it for your anxiety." I get even more annoyed, why would I fake something i struggle with everyday?! "Why would i lie about that?" I ask pissed. "You have a short temper, don't you?" Tom says clearly trying to annoy me, I get pissed and i get off the chair. "Let's just go."
He shrugs and he gets up, i grab my bag and I leave out the door. Tom smirks and he locks the doors and looks around the area, scanning like a robot for any suspicious activity. He's satisfied and he unlocks the car, i don't get in the car. "Get in the car." Tom says firmly. "Im waiting for my driver." I say as i fiddle with my iPod. "You don't have a driver anymore, you have me. So get in." Tom says strictly, i scoff at him and i get in the backseat and i put my headphones in.
Tom glances at me through the rear view mirror again, I ignore his gaze and continue looking out the window. Then we get to the school, i unbuckle my seat belt and go to get out the car. Tom does the same. "Woah, where are you going?" I say confused and defensive. "I'm coming with you." Tom says as he scans the school and the students through the window "what? No, you're not coming with me." I say firmly but quietly not to cause a scene. "Yes i am weither you like it or not, im your bodyguard melody. Not your driver." Tom says, i take a deep breath. "I'll shout." I say to tom but he just chuckles. "Shout and I'll have your father come deal with you. Yeah, i know how much of a little shit you are so don't you dare try it with me." He says firmly and coldly, i bite my lip trying to hold down the anger. I know i wont be able to win this one so i have no choice but to let him stay with me. I sign angrily and i put my bag over my shoulders as i open the car door completely and get out almost slamming the door shut.- 809 words
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HER BODYGUARD ~ tom kaulitz
RomanceMelody bates is a 18 year old girl who lives in Germany, her father is a well known man for his involvement in the mafia and he is extremely wealthy. Tom kaulitz, former guitarist of the forgotten band Tokio hotel is hired for the concern and protec...