2 is better than 1

When 15 year old Arielle Simpson, gets a strange job as a body guard for one of the Magcon boys. Who will she fall for? Will business come before pleasure or will she quit to be with the one she loves? I guess you will have to read and find out!

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1. Chapter 1-- the interview

Arielle's POV

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I'm on my way to my Magcon interview. I am being interviewed for a spot as a personal all-tour body guard. A personal all-tour body guard means that I am assigned to one member of the Magcon Family as his/her year round body guard. My mom and I are sitting in a weird silence because my mom doesn't approve of this because I don't look like a body guard. Actually I am the opposite of what you would expect me to look like. I have long blonde hair and a tan, slim body. I also have the weirdest eyes people have ever seen. At a distance they look like a grayish-brown, but as you step closer you see the orange, yellow, blue and green swirls inside. I may look like I can barely lift a pencil but I am able to lift 350 pounds and have a triple black belt in karate. As we pull up to the Magcon event, my mom stops at the door and cries because if I get the job I will not see her until Christmas and it is January now. She kisses my forehead and tells me if I don't get the job to call her and she will fly back to Cali to get me. Her flight is leaving for our home in Dallas in an hour and we have a hotel room for the next three weeks just incase I don't get the job. She hands me a credit card she is going to put 1,000 dollars in every week just incase. I get out of the car and grab my luggage and kiss my mom for the last time and she drives off. I start walking and I find a door that says "Magcon interviews," I walk in and I get weird looks from all the people there. They all look like they could eat me in one bite but I'm not scared, why should I be?

I have been sitting here for an hour and I am more nervous than when it started. A man in a gray suit with a red tie comes out and yells, "ARIELLE SIMPSON." I get up and walk towards the man, he gives me a strange look but I just ignore it. Once I step in the room I see test dummies and weight lifting stuff.

"Hello, I'm Eric the head of tour staff," the man in the gray suit says.

"ZAYUMMMMM, how old are you," I know exactly who that is. It's Cameron Dallas.

"CAMRON HOW DID YOU GET IN HERE! LEAVE AND GO TO YOUR MEET AND GREET," Eric screams at the top of his lungs.

"bae you salty," and with that Cameron leaves.

"I'm sorry for that the boys are, well you know, strange," Eric says in a frustrated tone, "so Arielle in this job you must be able to fight hands on and be able to lift at least 250. Our highest today has been 300 pounds. So shall we get started."

I walk over to the weights and put 350 pounds on and easily do 20 reps of 50. That means I lifted the bar 1,000 times. In awe Eric stands there confused I quickly get up and go to the dummy and I accidentally kick off the head, it's right arm and both it's legs. Eric is still standing in the same place I left him when I was doing the weights. He comes over and hugs me and says, "Which boy do you want to be with?"

"Surprise me, please. Does this mean I get the job," I reply a bit confused.

"How could you not get the job after that. Go to the green room down the hall and I will meet you there in like two hours, when I am done here," Eric's jaw is still dropped but I decided it is best to just leave him to think.

The last words I say to him is "Thank you. I would take a bullet for any of the boys."

I thought that was a good line to end with. I start walking around trying to find the green room when I bump into someone who seems to be strong and toned. When I look up, I am staring into the eyes of none other than....

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Hey guys this is my first story on here so please no hate. If you have any ideas or comments please share it will only make the story that much better.

❌⭕️❌⭕️,

reanna_magcon

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