My Ride Or Die

Chapter 1

Brice POV
"I want them all to be sent to the east wing. Make sure that they dont lay a finger on her." Dad orders as people run everywhere.

"Sir How many guards do you want around her?" The secretary; Nicki asks

"As many as it takes to protect her. Thats the queen of Englands daughter we're talking about." Dad snaps.

"Yes sir." Nikki whispers

The office is in full chaos as everyone tries to figure out how to get the princess of England from the other side of the white house to the oval office with out paps trying to get a story.

I sit here with my legs nicely crossed and my hands on my lap as I watch dad make fifty billion phone calls, order people around, and yell.

Mom walks into the room with coffee and hands it to dad before coming to sit next to me.

"I hate when he gets like this." I mumble.

"I know darling but the queen needs Anisa over here so that Anisa is safe from the hitmen over there." Mom sighs fixing my bun.

"Yea I know its just that all his-"

"Alice, come quick." Dad orders as mom does so.

"Attention is on other people but...me." I finish, now talking to myself.

As usual.

Sighing I get up and walk out of the office. I smile at some of the workers as I walk down the hall.

"Ms. Brice! Are you suppose to be out of your parents sight!" Nikki calls down the hall and I roll my eyes before putting on a fake smile and turning around.

"Why of course Nicki. I asked mom if I could just go on a pleasant walk around the house." I says sweetly.

She looks at me skeptically before saying," well ok proceed and dont go outside."

I nod before turning around to continue my walk. My dads been in office as President of the United States for a three years now. He has one more to go...and I cant wait for it all to be over.

I walk past many of the workers of the white house as they all ask me the same question that Nicki asked me and I give them all the same response as I make my way out to the garden.

I breathe in the fresh air and smile faintly. I take in all the scenery of the beautiful rose bushes and tulips...until Im interrupted by shuffling in a near by bush. My eyes quickly dart to it alarmed as I start walking backwards.

"W-who's there?" I stutter out but there was no answer.

I continue to walk back; checking my surroundings; until I hit something hard.

"Boo." Someone says in my ear lowly and my first reaction was to scream but....I couldnt.

My mouth was being covered as I was turn around to face a young boy; maybe 18; in a long sleeved black shirt and jeans. He had a really nice smile and he was definitely taller than me.

He starts laughing at my expression and I begin to get angry as he lets me go.

"Ugh you idiot! Why did you do that?!" I snap

"Because it was funny!" He laughs

"I will have you escorted by security right now if you dont get out of my face!"

"I have a feeling that security wont do anything to me. Im untouchable." He smirks down at me as I cross my arms.

"No the queen of England is untouchable. You sir are just some freak kid who likes to do little things like this for entertainment."

"Hey if you had my job you would do this too...oh wait I forgot that little miss presidents daughter gets treated like fucking royalty." He puts air quotes around little miss and I gasp.

"Watch your language!" I snap

He chuckles,"Please. Thats the least I could do with this mouth."

He winks and I just go red with blush and anger.

"Ugh just go away."

"Cant. I have a job to do."he shrugs

"Oh? And whats this supposed job."

"I-"

"BRICE....BRICE.."

I sigh as I look inside to see mom calling out for me. I look back at the boy.

"If I ever see you again it will be too soon." I whisper in his face as he smirks before I walk inside.

"Oh there you are dear! I thought something had happened to you. Dont wander off without security." Mom orders as she fixes my skirt and sweater.

"I was only in the garden mom." I mumble.

"Yes but you shouldnt go anywhere without someone-"

"Im 17 mom!"

"Yes I know. Just come meet the princess."

She pulls me along to the office again and I see a girl about my age in a big gown. She smiles when she sees me and I awkwardly curtsie.

"Um hi Princess Anisa." I smile kindly and she rolls her eyes.

"Please call me Anisa. I hate when people add the princess." She sighs

I nod.

"Ok Anisa will be staying in the bedroom next to yours. She will only be here for the summer before she gets sent back to England if its safe." Dad says coming around his table.

I nod taking in the information.

"So... In order to make sure you guys are safe hanging out and such...we are giving each of you a personal bodyguard." Mom explains

"Anisa your guard is Rupert." Dad says as another boy maybe a year or two older than us walks in with shades.

He kisses Anisas hand and she smiles at him.

"And Brice your guard is Khalil." Mom says.

Khalil? What kind of name is that?

I freeze in that moment as the boy from the guarden walks in with a calm and collective attitude. He takes my hand and kisses it and then looks up at me smirking.

He whispers so only I could hear him,"Too soon?"