My Ride Or Die

Chapter 10

Khalil POV
That was a mistake.

Was a mistake.

A mistake.

Mistake.

Thats all I can think about at the moment. Im just frozen in the position of where I had just kissed Brice. I kissed the presidents daughter and...apparently it was a mistake.

"Dude where's Brice?" Justin asks

"Yea and whats wrong with you?" Za asks

I shake my head and look at them, "Ill uh...be right back."

I walk past them and towards the exit. I look around and I dont see Brice anywhere. I walk towards my truck and I see her boots hanging off the side of the trunk. I huff and walk over; getting into the back. She stays frozen just looking up at the sky as I join her.

Its silent for a bit and we remain that way for a couple of minutes before I finally decide to say something.

"Im sorry that you feel that it was a mistake but Im not sorry for kissing you." I say not looking at her.

"It shouldnt have happened Khalil. You work for my dad. You're suppose to protect me...not kiss me."

"I know Brice but you just dont understand how drawn to you I am-"

"Well dont be-" she sits up and looks at me, "-because regardless of how either one of us feels we are just acquaintances. You are suppose to be just doing your job not making out with me!"

Calm down Khalil. Dont get pissed...dont get pissed. Fuck it.

"If im suppose to just do my job, I dont think that fucking means trying to teach your ass how to be normal. Im only here to protect you right...so just do the fucking normal shit on your own." I snap and she looks at me shocked and taken back.

We just glare at each other for a bit before she gets out and turns to me.

"From now on this relationship is professional."

As she walks off I yell, "WHAT RELATIONSHIP."

Brice POV

"I really need you here Anisa. Khalil kissed me!" I whisper into the phone as I pace my room.

"He kissed you! Ok was it good?" She asks

"...yea but that's beside the point. He technically works for me. He cant go around just laying one on people."

"Would it be so bad if you guys actually dated?"

"Uh YES. My parents wouldn't like the idea one bit, especially if they found out he's the one who helped change me..helped change us. The public doesn't even know how different I look now so imagine what they'd say if I was dating my bodyguard."

"Ok ok...I get it. I cant really just leave my mom now though."

I huff as I fall onto my bed with my phone,"Ok how much longer?"

"Uhhh....maybe another two weeks."

"Oh my goodness." I whine.

"Just come visit me. I could have mom send a plane."

"Yea but my dad's already pissed with me. I doubt he'd let me travel to England."

"Ill have my mom talk to him. Just hang in there ok?"

"Alright. Bye."

"Bye."

I hang up my phone and place it down as I stare up at my ceiling. Why'd you have to go and kiss me Khalil? Why. You just fucking complicated shit and not to mention after that kiss...feelings that I didnt want to be real...became real.

My thoughts are interrupted when my phone beeps indicating I got a message.

M-hey shawty. Y havent u hmu?

I look at the text confused until I rememebered Manny.

B-Im sorry. Havent had much time to myself in a while.

M-Nah I get it. Being Presidents daughter is a full time job.

I roll my eyes.

B-its not a job :/

M-i kno ;)

B-hey thanx for giving me this phone.

M- no prob. I still cnt believe u never had a phone before!!!!

B-parents

M-ohhhh. So u wanna chill tomorrow?

B-idk if I can.

M- why. Ya little bodyguard got tabs on u?!

No Khalil cant control me. Fuck it.

B- no I just dont know how im gonna sneak out if the white house.

M- I got u. Just be ready by 8 am.

B-k :)

M- sweet dreams shawty.

I smile and put my phone down. Khalil's not gonna help me be normal, but Manny is. I always get what I want.