Her Bodyguard

New Phone

I wake up to Adams arm weighing down my lower ribcage. I sit up and he slowly follows.

"Morning." He says in his raspy morning voice. I smile.

"Morning." I say and stand up.

"Where are you going?" he asks.

"To my room, I need to get ready and pack." I say.

"Stay with me?" he asks tiredly.

"Fine but you have to help me pack later." I say.

"Whatever, just come back here." He says. I climb back into bed and he holds me close to him. We don't sleep, we just rest. My phone buzzes and Abby texts me to wake up. I sigh.

"I really have to go now." I say. He sighs and nods.

I go to my room and pick some clothes to wear. I lay them on my bed and pack the rest quickly. I have a quick shower and get ready. Although I was fast I seem to be the last one ready as when I go to Abby's room everyone is there eating breakfast. I have some toast and check the time.

"We have four hours until we have to be at the airport, what do you guys want to do?" I ask.

"Beach." Daniel says.

"We could go but just not go in the water, we could just walk the boardwalk." I say.

"Ok." Daniel says.

"So, is that the plan?" I ask and everyone nods.

Adam and Dan put all the suitcases in the car and we drive down to Santa Monica. We go on a couple rides and eat more ice-cream. While I watch as Daniel gets a caricature I feel Adam tap my shoulder.

"There are some girls over there who want a picture." He says. I look over and they squeal and blush.

"Ok." I say and when I make sure Daniel is being watched Adam and I go over. Each of the girls get a hug and a picture then one group picture. Daniel shows me the caricature and I laugh. I pay the artist and we head back to the car. I hand some money to the few homeless people and we get in the car.

"I don't want this to end." Beth says.

"Hey, don't worry, I'm sure when you're a model we'll meet again." I say and she smiles as she blushes. We go to the airport and everyone goes ahead while Adam and I tend to the crowd outside.

"I think you care about your fans more than anyone else." He says while I sign the objects shoved in my face. I take a couple pictures and we walk inside.

"Without them I'd be nothing, of course I care." I say and we go through security. We meet Dan and the others at the private terminal.

"What's going on?" I ask.

"The plane is being refuelled, then they need more staff to get the cases on board, it will be about forty five minutes." He says. I sigh.

After about twenty minutes of waiting Adam, Daniel and I go find a bathroom. I wait outside and hear gentle strumming. I turn the corner and see a twenty ish boy playing his guitar on the floor. His sign reads 'going to Hollywood broke...' I stand in front of him and he stops playing. I hand him fifty dollars.

"Fifty dollars for five minutes on your guitar?" I ask.

"Sure, Amy yeah." He says I tune the guitar and start playing ten times louder and singing one of my songs. Within about thirty seconds there is a crowd. People are recording me and are throwing money in the guy's hat. I finish and there is a loud cheer. I push all the money on the floor with my feet to the boy and hand him back his guitar.