Acted to Love

Part 13 the Stiff

HER POV

"I can't believe it, you're in a relationship with freakin' Gabriel White?" Frida asked her bewildered. That's two weeks after that party where Frida and her went together. Media didn't caught her ring, it's her arrival with the famous Frida Harris that became talk of the town instead. Much to Neil Myers disappointment

She nodded, "What's the problem with that?" Her inquiry was just answered with shrug and Frida's tapping on the restroom's countertop

"Of all the guys, Gabriel White. Now we have a problem with your freaking bodyguard," Frida finally spoke that in whining tone and she slumped her shoulders on that. Frida wanted to go to a club and she knew Gab wouldn't approve because that's who he is, not approving of anything involving party life because it's not 'sensible' yet she still wanted to have a natural 'life' once in a while. Now they're at a mall's restroom planning how to escape the tall man waiting outside

"So? That's your plan? Telling him that I have a drop of blood on my pants?" She said that chuckling. They told the bodyguard she needed to change for an 'accidental girl issue' behind her. That after they went shopping of ripped jeans while her medical mask on. Patty actually changed already from skirt to that new jeans and a new blouse. Frida took her dark blue blazer earlier so she can wear it instead along with her own new ripped jeans too. If Frida's planning to interchange their clothes, she doubt that it will be successful. It's used by many bodyguard escape scene in movies and televisions

"Of course the first plan is to get the freaking guy tired from catching up from our walking in all the stalls"

"You know a bodyguard got a high stamina. They're freaking trained military first," Patty joked that emphasizing the 'freaking' word

"But not that alert enough when there's too many women coming out," Frida said that proudly, sticking out her slender finger to assemble a one on it. "The guy's still young he might've stealing glances on some females here"

"Ahm, Frida…. We're the only women inside this room in case you don't observe it"

Frida showed one of her palms to stop her from talking. "Wait…. Just wait and you'll see"

"What?"

Frida looked down on her wristwatch and whispered, "Five minutes, the chick flick beside us will roll it end credits. Girls will flock here. They will all go here since it's the nearest one. Then few will go out pissed because of long line. We will walk out with them. Separately. I'm going where your cute bodyguard stands and he will locked his eyes on this blazer"

She slid her head sarcastically, "What a good plan!"

"Not if you don't walk fast but calm. Meet me at the hotel I'm talking to you earlier," Frida commanded in low tone.

"Calm is my middle name"

Frida sighed and rolled eyes, "But then again, when that blonde heartbreaker of the century offered you marriage, you didn't calm down and think it over for a year"

"Why do I need to think for a year? Life's too short…."

"And if everything else fails, there's a divorce huh?" Frida joked and she's in to another retort when just as planned, the door burst and in came girls in many forms and in many kinds of dress and tresses. The guard wouldn't know which one she is since she's on new clothes.

"Don't forget to dock and don't stand out. You're beauty's freaking striking and you're tall so wear mask," the girl reminded while wearing her own medical mask. Frida's on heels as she always in and Patty's on snickers so they almost at the same height. The poor bodyguard won't see that since there's too many of them walking.