My assistant

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Ashley stared at Mr. Calum Hood. " F-Family?!" she whispers, her sudden fear turned to anger as she stood from her chair. Michael stood but the body guard forced him down for no reason Ashley could think of. "IF I HAD FAMILY THEN I WOULDNT BE ON THE STREETS HOMELESS!" She yells, the curly haired boy flinched but Mr. Hood frowned and stood where he was, making small tsk noises. "I have arranged air flights for you to travel to Sydney. And my assistant Mr. Styles. He will take you to the air port and see you on your way there. " He sighs as if this were a good dream he didnt want to wake up from but had to, " oh and Ashley dear, dont be mad at your dad when you find him he had his reasons..". Ashley looked at him , " how do you know-Hey put me down!". The body guard walked out the room with Ashley and Michael on his shoulders. He made sure to 'accidentally' bounce a little to hard and send both of the two jolting and almost throwing up (Ashley). And Michael , of course, would make sure to kick him one good one every time that happened. Eventually they were put down next to a limo, Mr. Styles was inside waiting with a impatient look on his face. "About time", he murmurs in a half british accent. " tell that to chubs here, more skipping than walking" Michael growls taking Ashley's hand and dragging her inside the car. "I'm Mr. Harry Styles your new tour guide" Mr. Styles grins.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 09, 2016 ⏰

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