*his smile!!!!!!*
THE WEEKNDS POV
I was pacing in the hotel room in L.A.
I was worried about her, I shouldn't have left. What if somethings happening to her right now? That's dumb Bryan's there.
I put the phone on the tip of my teeth, I should call her.
Ring ring ring
No answer. Dammit! Why can't she just answer the phone?!
She Might be sleep.
I call Bryan's phone
"Yes sir," good he answered
"Where's Dakota?"
"In her room,"
"What are you doing?" I cock my eyebrow
"Bringing in her shopping bags."
"Go check on her now!"
"Yes sir," it was muffled and I can her sounds
Then knocking...boom!
"What the fuck! Freeze." His voice booms
"Stop no!" Dakotas voice screams
Gun shoots
It was quiet for a few minutes before the phone was hung up.
What the hell is going on! I need to get there and find out. I call Dakotas night guard to go to her house and see what's wrong til I get there.
I was even more worried as I boarded my private jet. I'm suppose to protect her, I'm suppose to be there for her. But I do have a job it's the only way I'm gonna let her live lavish, and give her what she wants.
Somehow my mind wonders to us having a child. As I look at the circular window I can picture a girl and she was just as beautiful as dakota. Long dark curly hair, light skin, big brown eyes and well taken care of. She had a beautiful singing voice like her mother, her smartness just everything.
But it's way to early thinking like that I don't think I'm ready at all. Especially the shit I'm in with Walter and drug deals I have to handle. I wouldn't want my girls in shit like that I need to clean my act up before I do.
I sigh can this jet go any faster!
I hate knowing Dakota could be harm and there's nothing I can do. I fix me a drink and swig it all in one gulp and slam the glass down breaking it.
My hand was bleeding I clean it and I remember when I walked into Dakotas teachers' class and he was about to rape her. And I beat him an inch of his life. When the blood was on my hands she cleaned them her hands were soft.
Back then I could help her, but she is right she can take care of herself I mean she killed a guy. But I don't think she can go against a whole fucking gang.
45 minutes later I land, 10 minutes I'm at Dakotas door. Her door is wide open.
I walk in" Dakota!!!!!" I run up the stairs to her room and I hear crying
I walk in and see Bryan at her door shot, her night guard Adrian shot and Eli shot beside her. She was tied up in a chair with her undergarments on and she was crying.
I run to her and im on my knees to look her in the eye. "Are you ok? What happen?"
She looks at me I go to untie her. And she falls into my arms crying uncontrollably. I look around to see broken glass and blood.
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Fanfictionbeing with a celebrity can't go wrong, right? Currently under revisions august 18 2017