Chapter 31- Bodyguard

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Emma's P.O.V

After a few hours sleep,the keyword being 'few',I got dressed into my black leggings and threw on a plain white crop top that was near by then headed over to my bedroom door where some of my trainers were.

"Demi are you up?" I whisper shouted from outside her door careful not to wake Ebony and Kim up.

She opened her door and immediately smiled, "let's go!"

"Will texted me" she blushed.

"Oh aye? What did he say?" I asked curiously.

"Told me to have a safe flight and maybe he'll visit me over there" she hid her smile with her phone.

I just tutted at her childish action. She was like a girl who had just had her first kiss.

"We're gonna get picked up in an uber!" We sang along to Tom Zanetti whilst in the back of the blacked out uber. It made sense I suppose.

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The journey there was tiring all in all but we had to look lively as we were now working for Kim K for a few weeks. A.K.A the bloody best.

"Conor arranged for us to stay with Kim how goods that?" I asked Demi.

"Fucking cool I tell ya" she nodded and put on her shades to block the sun.

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Kim's manager picked us up from the airport and drove us over to Kim's house.

Shit her house was big man. You couldn't miss it.

"Hey you're Emma and Demi!" She greeted us at the door and welcomed us in.

"Yeah it's lovely to see you!" I said and she embraced us both in hugs.

"Now I warn you I'm sorry if you get woken in the night by the children" she laughed.

"Oh it's fine" Both Demi and I said.

"Well your rooms are on the 3rd floor Tony will show you and when you come back down I'll show you around Beverly Hills" her eyes lit up.

These weeks are gonna be the best.

Our rooms were next to each other and they both kinda had the same lay out.

My room was massive. The bed was King sized with plain white sheets. I had my own bathroom and the space was unbelievable! The view out of my window was gorgeous too I could see straight into their garden.

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Just as I was heading downstairs I got a message.

*Hope you've landed safely x* - Simon

*I have thank you! x* - Me.

Sweet that he's thought about that.

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"Well let's get in" Kim opened the car door.

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