Bad Boys Who Become Bodyguards ✔

Chapter 2. Where's my clothes?

■Kara■

After talking to Trystan he even sounds more like a creep than he looks. Maybe I like it. Who even says that to a person they don't know? Well I mean he does know me since we have a small part of each other. Let's just not get into that. "Kara! Hurry up and get dressed so we can get to Liams!" Masie yells at me. She's already finished getting ready. One of Trystans friends Liam throws beginning school parties every year but it's mainly not even about school. Just about alcohol and having fun.

I step into my bathroom, taking a quick shower before putting on my outfit.

I exit the bathroom after I'm ready and Masie has stopped texting just to see me. "You look so gorgeous!" Masie squeals, jumping from my bed to me. She holds my hands and looks me up and down. "My best friend is so cute," Masie says, grabbing her keys and walking to the front door. We leave the house and get into Masie's car.

■Party Time!■

We knock on Liam's door and there is music blaring so I'm sure no one heard it. Masie and I just open the door and a few people who were standing there glare at us. We go to the kitchen where a guy is practically eating a girl's face-off near the fridge.

Masie opens the fridge, pushing the people out of her way so she could grab drinks. She pulls out two beers and hands one to me. "Thank you, my love," I say, opening the bottle. I take a sip of it and I make a face at the flavor, I haven't had a beer in god knows how long. Masie laughs at my face and she guides me to a chair at the counter. "I'm gonna go dance!" Masie yells to me over the music.

I give her a thumbs up since she's halfway through the crowd already. I sit on the stool and drink from the bottle that is already starting to get empty.

I take a glance around the room and connect eye contact with Trystan who was already staring at me. He starts walking over my way and I put my bottle to my lips so I can get a drink from it."Didn't know those good girls like you showed up to these things," Trystan says, placing an arm on the counter beside me.

"Hm, well they do now," I say, setting my bottle down on the counter. I roll my sleeves up since it's starting to get warm in here. And no, it's not because of the asshole next to me. Trystan looks down at my arm and I completely forgot about my tattoo. I pull my sleeve back down and he grabs my arm, rolling it back up to get a chance to look at it."You got this?" Trystan asks, sounding quite shocked. He let's go of my arm and I pull my sleeve down.

"No, it's a marker," I say sarcastically. I look at him and he's smirking at me. "When'd you get it?" He asks me, not making eye contact with me at all. "A year ago, I felt really rebellious and I got this one and two more," I say, standing to get another beer. I walk to the fridge and I grab another beer, opening it. "You have two more?" Trystan asks, again sounding shocked. I chuckle and sit back down.

"You sound surprised, and yes there is one on my foot and my back," I exclaim to him, taking a drink from the bottle. "What's the one on your back look like?" Trystan asks me, sounding a bit curious. I take another drink, "it's two crows and a few flower designs along with a tree." I look up at him.

"And your foot?" He asks again. Looking down at me to where our eyes lock.

"A compass and around it says, not all those who wander are lost," I say, taking my shoe off to show him. "Damn, you've got a high pain tolerance." He says, grinning down at me. I put my shoe back on, and I stand up off the stool. "I'm going to go dance," I say, walking to where Masie is dancing by herself. A new song comes on and I immediately know what song it is, Drops Of Jupiter by Train. Masie and I start singing to the song and we start dancing to it until it ends. Masie and I laugh as we take shots and have a lot more alcohol than I'm used to.

After awhile Masie and I stumbled back out onto the dance floor and people just start crowding the place. I try to get out of the people but it's like they are just throwing me around like a bean bag. I push through everybody and by the time I get out of the crowd I instantly pass out...

■The Next Morning■

I open my eyes to find myself in a comfortable bed. Unfortunately, it's not mine, it's someone else's. I sit up and rub my eyes, noticing my makeup was off and my clothes were changed. The hell? "Morning sunshine." Trystans voice says. I turn my head over to see Trystan shirtless and grinning at me. I stand up and notice I'm in his shirt from last night and his sweatpants. "Did you change my clothes?" I ask. He nods his head, smirking. "Is that that a problem?" He asks, stepping towards me. "I like your back tattoo, by the way, it suits you." He says, looking down at me.

"Where's my clothes?" I ask him, looking around and putting my hands on my head. "They're in the dryer, I put them there this morning." He says, sounding so calm about it. "So you saw me in my bra and underwear and you don't give a damn?" I ask him. Well of course not, he's Trystan.

"It's not like I haven't seen a bra and underwear before." He says, leaving the room. That asshat.
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This is chapter two! I hope you enjoyed this chapter as much as I did writing it for you to read!

Thank you so so much for reading this chapter I love you all!!