The bodyguard Vs One Direction

The bodyguard Vs One Direction

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Some 17 year old girls would go shopping with friends, paint there finger nails, stress over dates but not Willow Kennedy. A secret assassin organization had taken her in and trained her to be the be the best assassin in the world. She is the best of the best. No one was better then her. She was raised as a killing machine from the age of 5 after her parents were brutally murdered. She blocked all emotion and pain out. And never thought twice about killing someone. She's never really cared about anyone since her parents were murdered. So what happens when she gets one of the biggest missions ever? Body guarding a one direction. So what happens when she starts caring about the 5 crazy boys? Find out what happens in The body guard Vs One direction. There might be some swearing in here so I'm just warning you now.
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I'm Lenna Vick and believe it or not, I'm One Direction's new bodyguard. I know, it's pretty hard to believe since I am an 18 year old girl who knows nothing about said band. I landed myself, alone and moneyless in London since my father decided it's time I got re-located. The reason for my re-location is because my dad, the world famous C.I.A special agent, Mark Vick, has always been weary that one of his enemies would make a move towards my family, putting us in danger. Turns out his worries were correct. Jack Hill, one of my fathers first enemies sent his men to attack us in the middle of the night. Of course, we took them down, but it was difficult. So I ended up jobless and alone in London, that was until I saw an ad to become a bodyguard for some band. The job as stated that I would be the personal bodyguard that never left their side. Well I knew I was good at kicking ass so I interviewed, flipped some guys around, and got the call from Mr. Cowell himself congratulating me on getting the job. Now what am I supposed to do?

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