Description: "I'm protecting you now, that's my job"
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Mollys POV ~August~
"Hendrix, you're up for another mission," my boss yells.
Looking down at myself covered in cuts and scratches I nod, I wonder what it could be this time.
"Inform me sir," I asked.
"You're going to California, you will be posing as a 17 year old, and you are becoming protectant of a pop star and her beau, you will be on this mission for about a month, don't let me down Hendrix, you leave in 2 hours, pack up," my boss informed with his thick Irish accent as we were based in Ireland.
"Copied; Thank you sir," I nodded and went to my bunk and packed what was left of my monthly supplies.
Beat up old clothes and shoes I packed lightly in my suitcase, how could I be posing as a 17 year old? Im 13 I don't look old enough.
I was the youngest of the missionaries, and I've been there since I was a baby, My parents dropped me off as what they thought was the fire station, I was basically raised in the training industry since I could walk. The people here don't treat me like your average "daughter" once I'm working, is all fair game.
I knew it would be a little bit so I laid down and I read a book, one of my favorites, Matilda. It the only book I have actually, and I will constantly read it when I have the chance.
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"Hendrix, time to depart," my boss said and I stood up and nodded.
"Thank you sir," I said and I took my bags and headed out to the van where is be takes to the airport to fly to California.
It was a quite drive, but now it dreads day after day. I wish this wasn't my life, but I legally belong to the government.
After a while we made it to the airport, I would blend in with everyone else and fly commercial to blend in because my whole appearance will eventually be changed.
"Flight 1654 to California is now boarding, Flight 1654 to California is now boarding for take off," the announcements said and I stood up and headed to the gates.
We boarded and I sat down in my seat with no one next to me and I hunkered down for the long flight ahead of me.
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I slept most of the way to California when I awoke it was light out. I didn't have technology but it was told to me that we'd be landing in 20 minutes.
The 20 minutes went by drastically slow and now we landed preparing to depart of the plane.
I was told before I left that I would be picked up at the airport by the pop star in disguise. She would be holding a "welcome to American sign," with the basic "Ireland" color cause it's when I flew in from.
Grabbing my bags I stood in line and headed off the plane snapping into work mode before I exited.
Taylor's POV
I stood at the gates waiting for my new guard. They'd be staying a few blocks over from me in another quarter of town.
There were so many people, I looked around and didn't really see any stealthy looking people.
I was by myself as my boyfriend Travis was home.
Then I saw a young girl, maybe about 16? Walk towards me she looked super beat down and almost sick.
She grabs my hand and walks me to the car. She opened the door and she gestured for me to get in with the driver.
"I'll meet at the house," She said and ran off while I was driving with my driver.
Mollys POV
I jogged to the apartment. Not taking in the moment but I knew who that was. It was Taylor Swift. I was on a mission for thee Taylor Swift. As if heard, she's not all that. A snob in some sorts. This was going to be a month of hell.
I stood in the driveway and saw the van pull into the gates some paps made it in and I pushed them out. I walked backwards following the van.
As the van parked I stood on the passenger's side of when Taylor was and I opened the door and walked her to her house.
"Please come in, I should get to know you," she says.
"No thank you ma'am, all you need to know is that I'm here to protect you," I said. She turns and grabs me. In instinct I turn and taken her wrist.
"I'm sorry, instinct," I apologized.
"It's alright, will you take up my offer?" She asked.
"Fine, but then I gotta go," I said and walked in as she wrapped her arm around me, I tense up, I'm not a hugger at all.
She removed her disguise.
"Travis I'm home," she calls and I move into action.
"Hey hey it's alright, it's just my boyfriend," she giggled softly.
"Hello beautiful," he says as he hugs her, completely ignoring me.
"Oh, I'm sorry whose this?" He asked.
"I was just about to figure that out, but this is my new body guard, let's all go sit," Taylor said as we walked to the kitchen.
"Please sit, that's a demand," she says, she smirks.
"No no it-" I started.
"Please, sit," Travis said and I did as I couldn't get away with standing.
"We'll go ahead whenever you are ready, introduce yourself," Taylor said.
Taylors POV
It was almost like this young girl was not only protecting me, but protecting herself from me. She was tiny, couldn't be more than 13, she was tiny and frail.
"Well I'm Allison Hendrix, CMA code 1313, im 17, and im here to protect you for the next month," she said. She's 17?! There's absolutely no way.
I sat there with a look at Travis.
"Well I'm Taylor Swift, I'm 29, and you met Travis he's 28, we live here, but we also live in Nashville, Pennsylvania, New York and Rhode Island as of now," I said she nods and stand up.
"It's nice to meet you both, I shall be returning to my apartment now, I will see you both bright and early tomorrow," she said and walked to the door.
"Wait," I paused. She turned around.
"Yes Ms. Swift?" She asked.
"Please buddy that makes me feel old, call me Taylor, come join us for breakfast tomorrow," I invited.
"It's alright M- I meant Taylor, I will see you tomorrow, have a good night," she said.
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