Chapter 6

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Elizabeth POV.

Everyone was staring at me in the hallway whispering loud enough for me to hear while I was moving out with my stuff.

"Did she dropped out".

The first person said.

"No, I don't think so, she might be pregnant".

The second person said.

"If she's pregnant, then she will drop out you stupid bitch".

The first person responded.

"Don't worry girls it's either".

I said with a smile on my face.

"At the end of the hall I heard a familiar voice shouted.

"Hey brunette!".

And I knew it was London.

"Hi London".

"What's going on?".

"Andre got me an apartment so I'm moving there".

"Oh the boyfriend, I see".

"Yeah, why you have to say it like that though?".

"Oh nothing"

"So where's your girlfriend?, she would have shown up by now"

"We broke up".

"Oh my God I'm so sorry".

"Don't be. She wanted more of what I can't be able to give her".

"Miss Johnson it's time for us to go".

"Im coming Mr. Borthwick".

"Who is that?".

"My, my um".

"Dont let that be your problem ma'am".

Christian said with a wooden face.

"Mr. Borthwick".

I whispered at his rude remarks to London.

"It's time to go miss Johnson".

"Okay. I'm sorry London I will see you around ".

"Take care brunette".

I walked behind Christian to the black Toyota Rav4 hybrid.

"Mr. Borthwick-".

"Please miss Johnson, call me Christian".

"I'm sorry, but you call me miss Johnson".

"Yes, because I'm working for you, I like to keep things professional".

He opened and closed the door after I got in.

After he got in the vehicle he pulled out of the parking lot.

"Mr.- I'm sorry. I mean Christian. How long have you been working for the Sanderson's ".

"Eight years ma'am".

"That's a very long time, how old are you?".

"35 ma'am".

"Um Christian, could you please not call me ma'am".

"Okay miss Johnson, I'm sorry".

We arrive at the apartment very quickly because it wasn't too far from campus. Christian as he wished for me to call him came out and looked around in the garage then opened my door. Personally I'm not a fan of this whole bodyguard idea but as long as it makes Andre happy I will roll with it as Jacques would say.

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