His Bodyguard (Harry Styles fanfic)

Chapter 5

(Brooklyn's POV)

I call the unknown number ... Maybe it's something important .

"Hello.?" A guy says

"Erm .. I received a call from this number , do you mind telling me who are you and why you called.?" I ask.

The guy chuckles & says "I'm Liam. Well I called you because your friend Melissa had been arrested for shooting a man but don't worry , all the charges against her have been removed and she is free to go . that's why I called , so you could know what's going on"

"Oh my god ! I feel so bad for not answering ! Thank you so much for helping my best friend . I really appreciate it . how is she doing.?"

"Your welcome. Erm ... what's your name love ?"

I look around to see if anyone is there but there isn't so I say "Brooklyn"

"Beautiful name ," he says.

"Thank you , how is she doing ?"

"She's fine , I think she's with my daughter . Would you like me to tell her you want to talk to her.?"

"No , it's fine Mr. Liam . I'll call her later . Thanks again , have a nice day"

"No problem love and you too" with that my call ended

I sigh , I'm such a bad friend . I hear shuffling in the other side of the door , fuck they're coming out . I quickly make my way to the end of the hallway , making sure they don't see me . they come out , Jasmine's hair is kinda messy and so is Harry's. His t-shirt is wrinkled . Before they walk out Harry pins her to the wall and starts kissing her . i walk away trying to find my way back to the venue, once i do i act like ive been there all the time . 5 minutes later he comes back with her , holding hands of course . He says something to her , she nods and walks another direction and Harry makes his way over to me.

"Hughes."

"What ?"

"Have you been standing there ?"

no , i followed you and heard your moaning and heard jasmine scream your name multiple times.

"Yes"

"C'mon ! lets go drink."

"I'm working."

"Don't be boring , I'll -"

"You have jasmine ," i spat "go drink with her , dance with her . Leave me to do my job."

"Your job isn't to keep an eye on me" he glared at me "Go back to the car cos you're just a simple stupid driver." he pointed to the door

My job IS to keep an eye , i just cant tell you that .

"At least i do have a job , and I'm not sitting my lazy ass down , like a spoiled brat."

He laughs "Love don't get jealous."

Now i start laughing "Me ? Jealous of you ? Pffft please Harry ! why would i be jealous of a fucking prick." his eyes flared , he grabs me by the wrist and drags me outside. once we were outside he pins me against the wall

"Don't fucking play with me" he says in a low voice.

Anger is rushing through my veins ; i knee him in his groin , he falls down groaning.

"YOU don't play with me." i spat "I'm not who you think I am."

"Take me home."

"Get up , I'm not going to pick you up " I glare at the man laying on the floor in pain .