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This wasn’t good at all. Louis Walsh was a manager of a very popular boy band called Westlife. He was in his office currently looking at some letters from the female stalkers of the band. The worst was Nicky and Mark’s. Although Louis managed to keep it from them but this time, he feared for their lives. So he left a message with the guys telling them to come to his office on Sunday as today was Friday. Drastic measures had to be taken. He reached for the phone that was on his desk nearby and he dialled a number…. Sunday finally came around, the five guys were sitting down in Louis’s office perplexed on why he arranged for them to meet up. There wasn’t meant to be one for awhile. He was late which was typical of him. They heard him talking telling someone to stay there. He had to tell them first; he took a deep breath as he walked in shutting the door behind him obstructing the view of the mystery person from the others. It wasn’t long until the person heard yells inside the room. They raised their eyebrow but shrugged it off as they looked at their watch, waiting for their partner to arrive who was late. As usual. The secretary/receptionist of Walsh’s got annoyed because the mystery person was tapping their foot on the cold ground floor. She opened her mouth to complain but the look on the person’s face was enough to scare her into keeping quiet. Louis opened his door and motioned the person to walk in to meet the guys. The guys had the shock of their lives when they saw the mystery person that was gonna be one of their bodyguards. Bryan wrinkled his nose and opened his big mouth causing the person to glare as they crossed their arms after taking off their baseball cap letting their long dark brown hair fall down. “You’re a girl!” Meanwhile on the other side of the city was an annoyed young girl in her car waiting for the traffic jam to clear up. She was gonna get her butt kicked by her partner. Her long dark brown hair was currently tied up while she had on black sunglasses. Her clothes was a black top with silver graffiti print on. She also had on black baggy trousers that hung loose and comfy on her hips. She put on her car radio, switched the radio stations looking for decent music, and found a rock music station so she left it. She looked at her silver and blue watched and swore out lout at how late she was. Finally, sometime shortly she arrived in the car park near the building where the meeting was taking place. She quickly shut off the engine and took off her seatbelt as she grabbed her leather jacket and quickly got out of the silver BMW. She locked the car doors, ran inside the building ignoring the receptionist, and just ran up the stairs. She was marjorly late and Sazza, her partner was gonna be mad. It wasn’t her fault that she was late!! When the girl arrived at the designated floor, she saw the receptionist and asked her that she was meant to meet Louis Walsh and that her partner was meant to meet her too. The receptionist looked up and down at her and sneered. She however, told her to wait while she check with Louis. The young girl gave her the finger behind her back, what a cow she was. Ooh, how much did she want to wipe that smug smile off her scrawny face. She heard someone mumbling something to the receptionist, the girl cheered mentally when she saw the receptionist looking embarrassed telling her she could go in. HA! Serves you right. The young girl strolled in and spotted her partner in an argument with the lads, she sighed. This didn’t look like it was going to be let up anytime so she let out a loud piercing whistle. “HEY!” The argument almost immediately stopped as they all stared at the newcomer. The first girl smirked and whacked the younger one’s arm. She demanded what took her so long to get her butt here. The only reply she had gotten was that the fact the traffic was crap. The guys didn’t know what to think of this girl. She was dressed in all black. They didn’t know what colour eyes she had behind her black sunglasses. She licked her pale pink lips and send them a intense glare. “Look, me and Sazza’s one of yous’s bodyguards. We’re just doing our jobs, you got any complaints keep them to yourselves. We’re guarding you whether you like it or not. Your lives could be dangerous with them stalkers.” Louis hid a laugh but the lads knew as they could see the amusement in his eyes. Since there was only two bodyguards. Who was gonna guard who? Their thoughts didn’t have to wait for long since Louis just informed them that Sazza was going to be Nicky’s bodyguard whereas Emma was going to be Mark’s. The only thought that was on the four of them that it this was gonna be fun.
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