My Body Guard

Chapter 5

(Play song above when I say it)

The next morning Lydia woke up with the sun hitting her eyes. She opened them and turned around moving her hand on the space of the bed she had left, expecting to find Aiden. But instead, she found a note, Lydia picked it up and read it.

'Hey babe. Sorry, I left you before you were awake but I needed to be at work earlier today. Love you!' Lydia smiled at her husband's note. After placing the note in the nightstand, Lydia grabbed her iPhone 7 and checked what time it was. 6:30am thank God, Lydia didn't overslept this time.

She got up and walked towards the bathroom to take a shower. After, Lydia done her makeup, a smokey eye that her eye color pop out more and a dark red lipstick then she moved to her wardrobe and took out and awesome white dress that showed all of her curves. She finally finished the look with a 5 inch Michael Kors black high heels with a black purse from Chanel.

Lydia went downstairs for breakfast. On the top of the stairs she saw Stiles and Liane talking and laughing at each other's comments about their lives. They both turned as they heard Lydia's heels clicking the stairs. Wow. Stiles thought. His eyes were wide and his jaw dropped a little, watching Lydia smile as she walked towards them.

But Stiles wasn't the only one with eye widened in that hallway. Lydia was impressed too, Stiles was amazingly dressed. He was wearing a white shirt that showed his built body nicely, with black tie and black pants and black shoes to match. His hair was messy which made him even more attractive. "So, how do I look?" Lydia said making a turn. Breathtaking. Stiles thought. Stiles took a deep breath. "Amazing." He said quickly regretting it. Lydia smiled and looked at him up and down. "I like it." She said still with a smile across her face. Stiles smiled back proudly.

Minutes later, everyone was on the interview. Lydia was answering some questions about her new collection until one of the journalists asks what she shouldn't ask. "Lydia, we know that you almost have been robbed and your friends were with you. Do you know who that guy was? 'Cause the video is rolling all over social media." She said putting her hand down with an evil smile on her face.

Lydia didn't know what she should say, she panicked but she's Lydia Martin so she didn't showed it to anybody. "Why did the was after you and not Kira, Allison or even Malia?!" Another journalist yelled. "Did you owed him something?" "Who was that guy that shot his foot?" "Can you explain us what happened?" Everyone started talking at once.

Stiles looked at Lydia and rubbed her shoulder to calm her down. Lydia stood up from her seat and everyone went silent. "Yes, I was almost robbed or even killed, you name it but today we're here to talk about my collection and not the past." She said coldly. "But who was the guy that shot the man's foot?" A male journalist asked. Lydia looked at Stiles who was a little bit behind her and smiled. "He's right here." She said as cameras kept flashing towards her. "He's Stiles Stilinski. My bodyguard." She looked at him proudly. Stiles was blushing and smiled back.

Everyone clapped their hands for him and so did Lydia. She was proud of him. Of everything he did. "Do you have a girlfriend?" Someone yelled. Obviously a girl. Lydia rolled her eyes for some reason and Stiles blushed and chuckled. "No." He pouted trying not to smile. Lydia could hear some girls awing, some anger and sadness was building inside her but she made sure she would stay calm by taking a deep breath, clenching her jaw a little and then fake smiled.

After the interview, they left Liane at home so she would take care of somethings and tell Lydia later. Right now Stiles and Lydia were heading to the studio.

There were plenty of songs going on the radio. Lydia was starting to get bored even though the songs were king of nice.

*play song*