(This chapter is dedicated to thinkingmysteriously because they literally vote on every chapter and always helps me out in the comments. You the real homie.)
Y/N's P.O.V
Today I'm hanging out with the girls after Dinah had texted me about a minute after I left them yesterday. We're going out to this restaurant for lunch that apparently had this secluded area for stars where paparazzi can't get to and then we're going to the zoo. Cause why not there's someone I want to see anyway.
It's not the same without Tony so I begged Simon to let me drive my own car and have my body guards in the backseat. Yep I have body guards. They aren't bad it's just after a while it starts to get a little annoying because they literally have to go everywhere I go.
There's three of them, all in their mid 20's to early 30's. They all look like they could be navy seals, actually I think the head of my security detail was a navy seal. I've gotten to know a little about them for the past three weeks.
Derrick Evans, the boss of the other two, is the oldest. He's 33, can be an asshole at times and never married, says he doesn't do commitment but he's a great guy and bodyguard.
Danny 'Striker' Harris, the second oldest, 29. This guy is built like a tank and gets his nickname from his impressive skills in hand to hand combat, you do not want to mess with him. He never mentioned a girlfriend and doesn't wear a ring so I can only presume he's single.
Shawn Lewis, the youngest, 25. The others mainly call him junior or newbie but they know his skills were impressive enough to join my security team. He was in the army but had been honorably discharged two years ago after being shot and placed in critical condition. It was something we bonded over.
Since I'm picking up the girls only one of them is staying in the car and the other two follow me in their own car. Striker chose to stay with me and will sit up front with me so the girls don't have to sit awkwardly next to a stranger.
Simon had got me the Cadillac Escalade Luxury SUV. Personally I would be just fine with a jeep or something like that, I've never been one for flashy expensive cars.
I pulled up to the Fifth Harmony house and got out. Striker went to get out as well but I convinced him to wait here considering it was daylight and I would only be walking a few feet from the car where they can clearly see me.
I got to the door and ringed the door bell before knocking twice. I can hear a struggle inside and two voices that sound like they're having an argument. The door opens and there stands Dinah and Camila that are still slightly shoving each other to be the one in front.
"Hey DJ, Mila" I wave and go in to hug the one closer. Dinah shoves Camila and wraps her arms around me.
"Sup Y/n/n." Me and Dinah were texting back and forth last night so we're a little closer than I am with the others right now. Dinah lets go and Camila embraces me in another koala hug.
"Hi Y/n!" Camila continues to hold me in her embrace when the other girls of Fifth Harmony finally arrive at the door looking amazing as always. I go to hug the other girls and lead the way to my car.
"I want to warn you that there is a gorilla man in my passenger seat." They all looked confused until they saw Striker in the passenger seat. "Simon's security team." I clarify and point to the car behind mine.
Once we're all in I turn to them and introduce them to Striker. It went pretty well for the fact that Striker is a scary dude. I just want to make sure they aren't uncomfortable, I hate awkward situations. For the most part the ride to the restaurant was filled with singing and Dinah taking a bunch of pictures.
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