Chapter 51 - Trump

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We were sat on the plane, as it got ready to set off, I sat next to mouse, begrudgingly, "are you still not talking to me!?" "No" "ha you spoke to me" "Michael." I glared at him "look I didn't know it was going to tip!" "Common sense Michael!" "Look I'm sorry okay" "you ruined a pair of my favourite shoes!" "This is true.....but you cut my head" he smirked as I wanted to do more than that...

*flashback 9 hours*

"It's a small wall afterrrrr all....." "please stop singing" I looked at Mouse "it's a catchy tune!" "At least sing pirates of the Caribbean...that's the ride we're on!" He stayed silent, we had a boat to ourself, mouses idea, more romance and all that ".....there aren't lyrics to that tune....it's just a tune" "a pirates life has words..." "I don't know that one..." I looked at him "are you serious!?" ".....yes..." he smiled nervously at me "well I know the first words..." "dear me Michael....dear me" "well I know a better song!" "Oh yeah?" "Yeah! Go stand at the front of the boat" I walked over, carefully as I heard the titanic theme begin "Michael you know how that films ends yeah?" "Yes well, were not reenacting that! Turn around" I did so as I felt him come close behind me, "close your eyes" he whispered "Michael" "will you just-" "okay! Okay!" I closed my eyes, as the song continued "Mouse" "tick this off your list!" "I will, and thankyou...but...mouse there's a bridge coming up soon" "no no shhhh" "Michael there's a bridge coming soon!" "No no we're good" he began to sway with me, his eyes obviously closed too, I happened to open my eyes, wondering when this bridge was coming "OH MY GOD DUCK!" I threw myself forward as I heard Michael hit the bridge and make a splash, the force of him hitting the bridge made the boat rock and not in a good way....I fell in too, head first....I clambered back into the wooden thing as Michael clung to the side "piss off!" I pushed him off and left him to float...

*back in the plane*

"So no, I'm still not talking to you, when we get home, I'm going to sleep, sleeping late and then I'm gonna chill on the sofa with my walking dead box set and chocolate" "about that...." I turned to him as the plane got in the air "what." "We are having a special person coming to the lifeguard tower....and hippo wanted us all there" "who..." "president trump" "hahahhahahahaha oh you make me laugh" he looked at me seriously "my god your serious...when you said special I thought someone like I don't know the queen...or Luke evans who has finally realised his dying love for me and is going to whisk me away to the beauty and the beast world...." ".....nnno just the president y'know he's important..." "he's a twat" "please don't say that to his face" "don't worry your pretty little head, I won't be there" "yes you will, as a celebrity and a lifeguard you're gonna be there" "bastard" I drank my drink in silence...

*the next day*

"I hate him, as we are all stood here who the hell is watching the beach?!" "Charlie....it's still fairly early, hardly anyone is on the beach" whip tried to calm me "so? There's enough that we need someone watching! And I volunteer!" I went to walk as both whip and maxi grabbed me "please prepare for the president of the United States" his announcer stepped aside, the tangerine stepped forward "smile Charlie" "nope" he came towards me "ah charlie, I do like, some of your films, you're very talented" "mmmm thank you" I kept my eye on the beach, it had started to get more busy.

As the tangerine made his way through Us shaking our hands etc I noticed a swimmer struggling near the flags "okay, guys I need to get down to the beach" I went to walk past the guards and the tangerine with hair "I'm sorry you can't barge past the president" "I'm not barging past, I'm asking nicely, there is a swimmer down there struggling, I'm a lifeguard going to do her job now if you'd let me past I'd be greatful" I went to walk through the guards, I'd got down to my costume already to run when one of the security guards grabbed my arm tightly, uncomfortably tight, I threw a punch his way as I ran down to the beach where the girl had gone under....Paddling out I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her onto the board, paddling her back in and dragging her into the sand, "GUYS! I NEED AN AMBO!" I shouted through the talkie as I started compressions...

We'd got her breathing again and the ambo took her away to the hospital, I made my way up to the tower, pulling my shirt back on I was met by two police men "Charlie Jenkinson?" "Yes?" "We are arresting you for the attack on a security guard of the president of the United States" "what!" Mouse came running over "she had to save someone! He grabbed her and wouldn't let go-" "sir if you don't want to be arrested also I suggest you be quiet" they turned back to me "if you could please hold out your wrists Charlie" I did so, anger running through my veins and I could feel it building up, they took me to their car and drove off to the station.

They took me to a questioning room and sat me down "would you like a drink?" "I want a security guards head on a stick" "Charlie....anything you say yknow-" "yeah yeah I know! GOOD!" I folded my arms as a man, toned body, black trousers, white shirt unbuttoned showing some if his toned brown chest, light stubble, dark gelled hair, "Neil" I grinned "Charlie Charlie Charlie" he sat down and undid my cuffs "well I never thought I'd be seeing you here...well that's a lie...what you been up to, murder?" "There will be when I get outta here!" He chuckled as he grabbed two coffee cups and donuts and placed them on the table "police and their donuts...Neil Neil Neil" I snuck my head as I sipped the coffee  "I don't even know why you've been arrested" "I do...because that fart got pushed out of the way, one of his security got decked by a small woman and he wasn't the centre of attention, that girl was gonna die if I didn't get to her sooner, because the arse had demanded we all be there, I had to have my eye on the water...no one else did! I asked them politely to move but they didn't so I made a decision to make them move, and because he grabbed me I punched him and I will fight that to the death, his life or anyone's! is no more important then that little girls" he laughed at me "I'm gonna get off my soap box now" "still a fighter huh" he chuckled "Charlie I'm not charging you, and again I don't know why you were arrested, but you're free to walk" "what?" "You can go, here is your phone, I've had words with that security guard, you're free to walk" "oh I love you!" I hugged him over the table "you used too" he winked as he placed a donut in my hand and walked me out of the door.

I arrived back at the tower, security guards were still there, including tangerine, I slammed the door open and stormed up the stairs and made a b line to the security man who I punched and walked up to him until his back hit the wall "your life, or his is no more important then that little girls! You're lucky I didn't break your nose, you ever EVER stop any service worker from doing their job, wether that be a doctor, a firefighter or another lifeguard....I have friends in the police, and higher, and I can make your life hell...just remember that, they're going to save lives, in an emergency, you're one of about 12 who are just there to preempt anything" I let his jacket go as he swallowed nervously "I can only apologise...and I just want to say...I'm a huge fan" he whispered quietly before walking back to his post.

That night I laid in bed "you weren't very long in the police station" "I used to date a policeman....but no, in all seriousness, I stood my ground, made my point, and they realised I was doing my job which he was preventing" "well...I'm officially married to a badass" "what it took you this long to realise?" I grinned as he pulled himself onto me "how's the head?" I grinned as I pressed his bruise....which started a tickle war...

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 04, 2017 ⏰

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