Becoming the Assassin?

Chapter 4

Trey's POV

Wow, just wow. That was all I could say about Delilah. Her pale skin, shines blue yes and bright red hair were so perfect together. That outfit looked stunning and so hot yet dangerous at the same time. I just wish I could get to know her, I'm pretty sure she was the only girl I she met in the last year to treat me like a human being not like a freaking pop star. I turn on the tv and decide to relax, a nice nap sounds good. I lay down on the couch and fall asleep almost instantly.

Niki(Delilah)'s POV

Beep beep beep

I woke up to the annoying sound of my screeching alarm, how could it have been an hour already. I rolled over longing for more sleep but made my self get up to read the files I got. I opened the envelope and on top was a paper labeled backstory:

Your parents are dead so you travel around to see distant relatives. Right now, Delilah, you are getting a new job. You are going to get on tour with Trey by taking the position of his new body guard. It will be an easy kill that way. Good luck.

I figured that was a pretty good plan, it was exciting. I think I should go talk to Trey now actually. I walked towards his door and knocked on the door. After a few moments with no answer I was about to walk away. While I turned around Trey opened the door, clad in pajamas with serious bed head.

"Oh...hi Delilah, do you want to come in" he asked in a raspy sleepy voice.

"Ya, I actually came to talk to you" I replied, as I said that he smiled. Not a fake smile you put on for company but a real genuine smile. No, I cant think about his smile like that. I cant think about him like that. I am an assassin assigned to kill, nothing else. I could not let my stupid teen emotions mix up my feelings.

"So?" Trey said nervously.

"I have to tell you I did by introduce myself properly earlier, Im your new body guard" I explained, the shock was clearly evident on his face.

"Bu-wa-we-how?" he stuttered, I felt bad for confusi-no I did not, I would not let my emotions get in the way. He was just a stupid singer and I was just an assassin.

"Its true, I did not know who's body guard I was, I had the envelope with your info in my room. I'm sorry I did not know sooner." I lied casually, making Trey not suspect a thing.

"Wow" he exclaimed, sitting down on his still perfectly made bed while running his hands through his hair. After a few minutes of him processing the info and messing up his hair more, Trey finally looked up at me, "I knew I was getting a new body guard but never expected it to be a girl."

"Oh thanks" I sneered sarcastically, turning to leave the room while feeling rather insulted.

"Delilah, that sounded wrong" Trey whispered in my ear while pulling me back against him," I believe in you its just....different. Being different is perfect, its not the perfect matching girls I notice, its the confident and different ones." the warmth of his breath tickled my neck and ear. Somehow I felt like this meant he liked me, that we could be a thing, that there could be an us.

"Its ok, I get that a lot." I replied while pulling away from the boy, my heart wanted to stay right there with his arm around me but my head knew it was wrong. "Now, we can finish this discussion tomorrow, right now we just need some food"

"Room service" Trey answered, his words sounding more like a statement then a question. I nodded while walking to sit down on the couch. The tv remote was sitting there so I turned it on, finding a SyFy movie marathon. My parents and I used to have geeky SyFy movie marathons. I blinked away the tears that had formed in my eyes, looking up to make sure Trey did not see me almost cry. He had his back to me and was on the phone ordering food, I settled down knowing this would be a long few weeks.