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so new chappie!!! i dedicate this chappie to..... darkrose7788 for being my first fan ever!!!!! yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey

love.... i'm gonna give my real name, i;m gonna give my real name.... 

no not really.....

Albus dumbledore

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Recap.

We walked through several big shiny halls and we climbed the big wooden stairs and then we arrived in the so called Guest room.

There were 2 men sitting on a big white couch next to a green plant with pink flowers. Across the room was a big flat screen and in the middle of the wooden floor stood a beautiful table made of white wood with roses carved in it. The room wasn’t really big and from the windows you could see the garden.

 ‘Mr. Russell, may I introduce you my best student and niece: Charlene Louisiana Smith. She is going to be your son’s bodyguard.

Oh help what did she just say!?!

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There were probably more than a million things I thought of at that moment Kate said I was going to be a bodyguard. But – I don’t want to do this!! was definitely the most urgent thought. Oh no not me I will never ever be a guard for ANYTHING. Let alone that rich snobby looking man’s son! My aunt knew this, right? She knew I didn’t want to be a bodyguard. How many times hadn’t I told her I hated guarding things, especially people? Whoever the guy’s (I believe my aunt called him Mr. Russell) son is I hated him already! And I hate myself for agreeing with the job without asking what the job was! Wait a sec. I did ask, I just didn’t get an answer.

I must have looked shocked cause Mr. Russell asked me if everything was alright. I wanted to tell him that I was obviously not alright because I had to be a damned bodyguard, but I held my tongue and placed a perfectly fake smile on my face. Yeah years of practice needed.

"yes Mr. Russell I’m fine. Just a bit shocked." Well that was an understatement. "It’s a pleasure to meet you." I almost gagged at those words but I held myself in, again.

"Yes yes." Mr. Russell said. Well apparently I was the only one with manors here. And then he turned to my aunt. "Are you sure she’s right for this job I mean she’s so young and I don’t think she from our class, if you know what I mean." He said while looking at my clothes. Snobby asshole. "besides that she is, well, a girl." Oh yes he must be a genius to figure that out. I thought sarcastically. 

I saw that Kate was getting angry because he said that woman were less than men. And before she could say something, what would ruin her whole company, I said  something what I would probably regret later. "Sir first i’d say that I’m 17 which is young but not too young. Second, no I’m not rich but I have learned more than enough manors to know when I should say: It’s a pleasure to meet you too.” Smart Char smart. "Why did you have to lie about being rich?" An irritating voice said inside my head. I answered it with a "shut up." And a "If I need to be his bodyguard than why don’t have a bit of fun…"  When the voice didn’t say anything else I decided to finish my sentence. "And third, yes I’m a girl. So what." Maybe he wouldn’t want me because of my rudeness?? Please let him dislike me…  

A soft  low chuckle filled the room.

Shit I had almost forgotten about the other man in the room.

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