6 Best Friends A Nerd Can Have A Jc Caylen Fanfic

Chapter 9

CHAPTER 9

3 Days.

It has been 3 days since I left my room.

It has been 3 days since I talked to anyone.

It has been 3 days since I’ve had fresh air.

It has been 3 days since I haven’t done anything other than watch chick flicks and cry.

I’m really starting to be concerned about my health. 

I haven’t eaten anything but unhealthy snacks that were in my mini fridge.  I am depressed, bored, lonely and … depressed. So depressed I can’t even think of adjectives.

Ah! The notebook, for the 18th time in these past 3 days. I should get some popcorn… and tissues.  As I walk to my mini fridge I stub my toe on the corner of my bed.      

“AH! Fuckity fuck fuck! Mother fucking skankity shit shit fuck!” I shout profanities 

Oh! Even better no popcorn! Or any other food for that. I guess I have to come out of my room. *sigh*

I put on a grey hoodie, blue shorts and slip on some TOMS. I grab the blue penny board and my galaxy bag and head downstairs. 

As I rush downstairs, hoping my parents were not there, I walk in to a man torso. I let out a small ‘oof’ as I fall to the ground. It was probably one of my dad’s workers or something.

I look up and admire this man’s features. He had blonde hair style up in a quiff kind of like Connors but longer. His ice blue eyes stared down at me. Then he smirked and showed his pearly whites. I frowned. I’ve been in a bad mood since… since Jc. 

“Please watch where you’re going next time or get contacts.” Giving him dead eyes

“I’m ever so sorry. You must be Peyton.” His strong accent was not American. Australian, South African? I can’t seem to put my finger on it. 

“I’m Callum. Your… Your body guard” my eyes widened

“Say what now.” 

“Your father hired me. I’m your body guard.” He didn’t look like a body guard. What I had seen was those buff, short men with bald heads in movies. They also always wore suits. This guy was wearing chinos with buttoned up blue shirt. He certainly wasn’t bald. And he was tall. He had muscles but wasn’t really buff.

“DADD!” I scream getting up to go look for him.

I quickly found him because, I guess he would’ve of wanted to talk to me for 3 day, so he responded very fast.

“I have a body guard?!” I say pointing behind me at Colin 

“Honey I meant what I said when I said I don’t want you see him anymore. And I can’t be with you all the time so I hired someone to do that.”

“So you don’t trust me?” “No I don’t trust him”

“HIM dad you can’t even say HIS NAME!” my face is red with anger. 

“I’m sorry honey but I have to what I have to do. Anyways where are you going?” 

“Supermarket” “Then Andrea’s” I lied forgetting that Colin would have to come with me.

“Good get some fresh air. Callum can drive you there. You can pick the car.”

“No. I want to ride. Unless he can ride I guess he can just stay home.” I say with a small smile.

“No I skate. Plus it is my job to look after you.” With his strong accent.

I shot a look at him. The ‘I hate you look’. He responded with a smirk.

“Great! Here your phone and laptop.” Dad says while reaching over to the table by him. 

“Oh my phone I’ve missed you so much I hoped no one hurt you.” I say kissing Minnie. Yes I named my phone. Why don’t you? Okay…

Cameron and my dad laugh and I just slip my laptop into my bag. 

When we get outside, I stop to check my feed and notifications. After that I looked in my texts and my missed calls. No calls from Jc or texts. I’m going to call him instead. His number isn’t here. I try dialing. No! My dad has blocked his number. He actually wants to kill me.

I forgot that Cameron was standing behind me. “Are you okay?” he asked with his confusing accent.

“Cameron where are you from?” I ask out of curiosity 

“My name is not Cameron.”

“Sorry Colin.”

“Close; Callum. And I’m from England.” My cheeks go red. I start riding because of the embarrassment.

I ride super fast hoping to get away from him. 

Dang! He is fast! Am I unfit or what? I sit on the curb out of breath. He sits by me looking like he didn’t even do a thing.

“No offences but you’re too skinny to be a body guard…. and young.” 

“Oof harsh.” He puts his hand on his chest and pretends to be offended “I’m only 23 and do I look that skinny?”

“For a bodyguard yeah.” He is only a couple of years older than Jc.

“Let’s go to Andy’s” we start riding again. I go really to try to see if I can lose him but, dang he’s fast! 

“I have a feeling that you don’t want me here.” He says, riding with ease

“Ya think?!” I say with annoyance 

“Look Miss Cruz-”

“Peyton” I narrowed my eyes. I hate it when people call me Miss Cruz it is too formal.

“Peyton you are my client and it is my job to look after you and keep you away from Justin.”

“YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND I NEED HIM! You can’t keep him away.” I stop and fold my arms while giving him irritating looks.

He was stayed silent. We rode all the way to Andrea’s in silence.

“OhMiGod Andrea I have missed you so much!”

“Hey rubylocks I’ve missed too. Err we need to talk. Who’s this?” she says pointing a Callum

“My body guard”

“Okiii! Come in. Err body guard make yourself comfortable. And pey let’s talk on the couch” she points at couch with her thumbs

“Callum.” He says walking to the bar stool in the kitchen.

“What’s so urgent?”

“I have a letter from Jc.” She whispers.

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OMG!

What does the letter say?

Does jc want to break up with her?

Or stay with her?

would she write back?

Is her dad being over protective?

who's this new body guard?

will she ever see Jc again?

Tune in to find out next time.lol

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