Who Are You

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I woke up to the sunlight beaming down on me, the memories of last night washed over me like a tsunami.

I sat up so fast that I would put a snapping turtle to shame, I looked around to see my hotel room and I was relieved.

Well that was until I heard the shower on in the bathroom causing me to immediately start to freak out.

I quickly jumped out of bed and fell on my face, I looked down at my legs to realise that they were bandaged up and I was only wearing a white oversized shirt.

I groaned in pain when suddenly the bathroom door swung open revealing a rather large man that was covered in tattoos.

I heard him gasp and then suddenly he ran towards me immediately terrifying me "no" I cried when he picked me up bridal style and softly placed me on my bed.

"What are you doing trying to make your legs piss out blood again" he roared at me "Who are you" I asked terrified at who the brooding figure infront of me was.

"Don't worry Princess I was hired to protect you not hurt you" he said showing off his pearly whites.

"What" I asked confused, he shook his head and walked over to the mini fridge and opened it getting out a bottle of water.

He sculled down the water like his life depended on it "your dad hired me, I have been a step behind you since you left Cali yesterday" he said walking towards me.

"Oh.....um nice to meet you" I said with an arched brow "the names Chase....Chase Redford" he said holding out his hand.

I shook his hand and bloody hell he was stronger than he looked, he was literally wearing a pair of grey sweats that were hanging dangerously low on his waist and.....wow.

I was busy staring when "a girl by the name of Rose called, she said that you have a shoot in about 45 minutes so if I was you I would call in and tell them that you can't make it in" he said shaking his hair.

I jumped up and steadied myself on the night stand "I gotta get ready" I said trying not to freak out "woah you are going to model with that on your leg" he asked walking over to me to help me walk.

"Yeah they can cover it up with makeup or something, I can't miss this" I said limping over to my suit case.

I grabbed a pair of white jeans and a camisole that matched as well as panties and socks for my shoes, I limped over to the bathroom and shut the door behind me.

After 20 minutes of getting ready I walked out of the bathroom looking as good as I could without make up or even a hair straightener.

"Ready to go" chase hummed as he was on his phone, he was now wearing a freshly pressed suit and wow.

"Yeah" I said smiling at him, in the bathroom I took two aspirin and a panadol to help with the pain that was shooting up my leg.

We walked out the front and the press where all over the place, the flashing lights were making my head spin, let's just say that having cameras shoved in your face when your hungover isn't a good mix.

Chase dragged me to a car that I knew wasn't the company car from before, I ignored it and jumped in the passenger seat.

As we drove off I realised that this was his personal car due to all the personalised items in the car "you right princess" he asked as we drove down the road.

I nodded my head and put my sunglasses over my face to try to stop my hangover from taking over my whole body.

I was woken up by Chase who was looking not impressed "sorry" I said as I got out of the car, he shook his head as we walked into the studio.

When I entered the studio I immediately saw Cerise having her shoot, she was lying down on a bed in a red dress looking absolutely stunning.

I saw my brother sitting down on one of he many lounges on his phone.

I walked up behind him "hey" I said sitting down next to him, he looked at me with an amused smile "hey how's your new security" he asked.

I rolled my eyes "he's......terrifying" I said looking over at him, he had his arms crossed and was looking all serious.

Darings eyes followed mine "well he saved your ass last night" he said with a chuckle, I gritted my teeth and punched him in the arm.

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