Lotus' P.O.V.
"Wake up sleepy head God dammit!!" I hear Kurts voice and smile.
"What time is it?!" I croak out.
"It's fucking 2! You need to get up! Why do you sleep so much?" He asks.
I honestly don't know, I just shrug and sit up, letting out a big yawn as I do. I'm so sore from yesterday's training, I rub my legs and my arms a little a Kurt notices.
"Come on, get up, brush your teeth, do whatever you need to do, but you need to stretch for at least an hour, I'm not going to have you sore today at the party, okay?"
I nod and Kurt leaves the bus. I walk into the bathroom and pull my hair back into a ponytail, getting it out of my face.
I brush my teeth and smile into the mirror, revealing my white teeth.
"Having braces for four years sure as hell was worth it." I say as I walk back into the room. I look around and see a little space on the side of the bed where I can stretch.
And I do as told, I stretch out everything, my arms, shoulders, calves, thighs, stomach, back and neck.
I feel so loose after, just like my normal self.
He wasn't kidding, that hour of stretching really did help.
I quickly change into my black bra and thong, not wanting anyone to see underwear lines with this black dress, and put on comfortable clothing. I throw on some sweat pants and a tee shirt and some white socks, not wanting to wear shoes.
I walk into the arena and check the time, it's 3:30, maybe Lou is already ready.
I realize it's the last day of tour and shiver, not being ready for change all so soon.
I walk into the room, and sure enough, Lou is sitting down on the floor with her phone.
That reminds me, what ever happened to my phone?
I shake off the thought, I'll think about it later.
I knock on the door, not wanting to scare her and she looks up, her eyes growing bright.
"Lotus! Come and sit come and sit!" She states happily.
She takes out my pony tail and the next two hours are quiet.
In the two hours, she straightens all of my hair, something that takes forever.
She does my make up a little lighter then the time before, but still pretty heavy.
She applies the tattoo make up to my chest and it vanishes, completely gone.
She applies a lot of mascara as well, and I love it, I just love the feeling of being dolled up.
"And....finished." She says, screwing the mascara closed.
"Goodbye lotus, have fun tonight!" She states before leaving the room.
I strip my clothes off and my socks and put on the black dress. It's a long sleeve, tight, black dress that's super short, but I don't mind. I adjust it a little, hiking it up to my liking and see my shoes.
They're more complex then the simple ones I slammed into that guy's head.
I laugh at the thought and put them on. Perfect.
I check myself in the mirror and then slip the tag the I wore the first time making me blend in a little better over my head and onto my neck.
I walk out the door and get the same looks as before, this time, I walk down the hallway by myself, knowing exactly where to go. I'm greeted at the door by the oh so familiar body guard I saw before, this time, being better aquatinted with him.
"Hello mark." I smile to him as he hands me the gold clutch and a water bottle.
I open the clutch and pull out one of the baggys, I open it and slip one of the pills into my mouth, swallowing it down with the water.
I smile, handing him back the water bottle, and walk into the room, it's the same atmosphere before, all eyes on me, because I'm the only person without a dick in this whole place.
This is a real sausage fest and its weird.
I walk over to Kurt as he hugs me and introduces me to a young guy, must be only 21, 23 at the most, and Kurt whispers in my ear.
"This is your target."
And walks away.
And I do as I was trained.
I call him pet names, I touch him a lot, I'm flirty, sexual, everything Kurt told me to be, and then I pop the question. And before I know it, I have a wad of cash in my hand.
I repeat this at least ten times in the night, handing Kurt the money low key every time. We make a great team.
I could do this forever.
I really could.
It's fun, it's not hard, I get a lot of male attention.
I really love this.
Before I know it, the night is over, and it's just me, Kurt and sam left in the room.
"Good work tonight Lottie, well I'm going to bed, we're leaving early tomorrow in the morning. Goodnight."
We wave him off, I shutter a little at the use of the name Lottie, still not used to it, and now it's just Kurt and I.
"We make a great team, don't we lotus." I smile as he approaches me and hugs me tight.
We don't let go of each other.
Why aren't we letting go?
He pulls away and smiles, and as if everything stops, he leans in and kisses me.
It's light and nice.
"Go to bed, I'll clean this place up, good job tonight babe."
I smile as he calls me babe and realize how attractive he really is.
I walk out of the room and down the halls, out to the bus and to my room.
I take off my shoes and dress and put some comfortable clothes on.
I take one of the make up wipes Sam bought me and wipe my face off.
I throw it away as climb in bed.
Do I have feelings for Kurt?
He's so attractive.
Then again, he did kidnap me.
Then again, I'm glad he did.
I love this.
I could get used to this.
Kurts so nice to me, he's helped me so much, with everything.
I close my eyes, the last thing that passes my mind being Kurt.
Not harry.
Kurt.
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