julia
i looked at myself once again at the big mirror in my hotel room and admired my forehead still thinking about how jacob placed a kiss on it last night.
jacob's leaving for tour today, he'll be coming back soon, i think.
well, i wish.
i have my phone in my hand and the song sweatshirt came on, meaning jacob is calling me.
i laughed at my ringtone and answered it quickly before it turned into a miss call.
[Hey, babe]
"hi jacob"
[Oh so you like being called babe now?]
i actually do-
"i don't, stop calling me that!"
no dont-
[im just joking *laughs*]
I heard continuous knocks on the door and boys screaming at each other.
"wait, j, i need to check who's at the door."
[wait, julia did you-]
"i said wait!"
i walked to the door opening it, seeing both mark and chad, jacob's bestfriends arguing with each other.
"what the heck are the two of you doing here!?" i said putting jacob in mute and crossed my arms.
they realized i was there so they stood up and fixed their suit. why are they wearing these?
i unmuted jacob and sighed, "why are your friends here and wearing a prom suit? did they thought my room is gonna have some cotillion or something?"
[I'm sorry, juls. i told them to look after you when I'm away.]
"why would you do that? im not a kid, jacob."
[Ofcourse, i dont want my baby to have an accident when I'm on tour and i should know what you're doing so I'm not gonna miss you.]
"ok whatever, bye, take care."
[i love you.]
i felt my heart drop when he said that. eh, maybe he said that because mark and chad are there listening to the both of us.
i smirked, "I love you too." I say and heard him scream, i laughed and immediately ended the call.
and sent i him a message saying 'dont be too happy, i just said that because your friends are here'
"you guys can go home, im fine." i assured the idiots, smiling.
chad pulled his phone out and started reading, "base on jacob sartorius' rules on being ms. julia kimberstone's body guard #102, none of us are allowed to leave your side. unless we're gonna do something you said."
"and oh, ms. julia, jacob told us to give you these." mark says as they gave me a box of chocolate cake and a tub of ice cream.
i screamed and quickly grabbed it from them and set it on the counter, "lexi, come here, i have chocolate cake and ice cream." I called out as i see lexi walk out of her room.
i got me a slice of cake and a cup of coffee crumbled ice cream. oh how i love this flavor.
i smiled to myself thinking that jacob really knows my favorite ice cream flavor, maybe he watched it on my interview.
i flopped down the couch and started eating the cake as i noticed mark and chad looking straight down at me.
"you guys want some?" i ask raising my eyebrows.
"um no, based on jacob sartorius' rules of being ms. julia kimberstone's body guard #78, we're not allowed to eat your chocolate cake and ice cream that he bought for you even if you say so." chad said and pushed his phone back to his pocket and linked his fingers, poor them.
i just shrugged and opened my phone calling jacob.
he answered quickly.
[hey, baby julia, cant go through a day without me?]
"actually, i cant."
[yeah i know that. im irresistible]
"whatever makes your boat float, sartorius"
i giggled, making me bring my hand up to my lips covering them. i sound like a slut, ok julia you need to stop.
"so i just wanted to know why your body guards have so many rules? they can just leave me."
[but, julia, this is for you!]
"sigh, fine. but they're gonna go home at eight pm."
[okay, okay. anything for my girl]
"oh stop it, you"
a slutty giggle escaped my mouth again. what the fuck, now these people gonna think that im having a sex-on-chat with jacob.
i ended the call before he can say anything that can make me slut giggle again.
i looked at mark and chad who's staring at me like i was the biggest slut they had seen in their whole life.
i just turned back to watching tv and eating.
this is going to be a loooooong four days without him.
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a/n:
dont worry, julia. i slut giggle also.
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fake • rjs
Fanfictionthey said i was too lucky to date jacob sartorius. little did they know.