04 • my bodyguards

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(a/n) - im gonna start making vine references in these, so if anyone can find them then im gonna be so happy ahskksks

(y/n) pov

"if there's anything worse than a rapist, its a child rapist." I said when the police was locking the pedophile up.

  "Thank you all. Good night, and be careful." The policeman drove off.

I was walking home with my 5 body guards in case anything bad happens. It was titan-chan, pervert-kun, kisgay, red-haired-senpai and totally-not-a-tsundere-chan.

"You know you guys all didn't have to walk me home right?" I asked them.

  "I-It's n-not l-like i-i care about you or anything you idiot!" Totally-not-a-tsundere-chan stuttered. He turned fifty shades of red.

  "Aw you're so c-" I tripped on nothing and almost fell to the ground, but then 2 pairs of muscular arms caught me. I was surprised.

"Are you okay?" Akashi asked.

"Did you get hurt?" Kise asked.

"D-do y-you h-have a-any bruises?" Midorima asked.

"Do you want some pocky?" Murisakibara asked.

"Yoo you alright?" Aomine asked.

"Yeah I'm fine. I just tripped on air." I replied.

"Hey get off her. I got her." Kise snapped.

"Do you wanna die? I got her." Aomine growled.

"I'm a bad bitch you can't kill me!" He snapped.

"Guys stop I'm fine. Seriously, let's go home."

We walked home all together. They stared at my house. It was a gigantic mansion with a basketball court, pool, skating arena, giant library and a soccer field. I don't even play soccer too!

"Damn your rich. Perfect Mary Sue." Aomine said.

"Yeah my daddy had a lot of money." I replied

"What was he, Bill Gates?" Midorima asked

"I guess you could say that, he was the CEO of Google." I explained.

"Shhhh you can't say that! We'll get copyrighted! Use a different name!" Kise whispered.

"Oh shit you're right. He was the CEO of Woogle." I explained. "What's Google? I don't know her. I only know Woogle."

"Are you okay being alone?" Akashi asked.

"Yeah DONT worry about me. You guys get going. Good night! I won't trip on the way in!" I shouted.

I walked in. "Mom where are you!?" I shouted. I walked up stairs and she opened the door in her bedroom. She screamed.

"Stop! I could've dropped my croissant," She said pointing to her plate.

"Sorry. Are you drunk?"

"No because I ran out of beer. I need to get some more tomorrow. Leave me alone and good night."

I sighed to myself. Aw man. My life sucks. Besides that fact that im talented, popular, beautiful, rich and overall just amazing.

My life sucks

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