Chapter 5

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Toni sat in her truck with her head laid back against her seat. No amount of blunts would make this any easier. She's the leader of her crew. The only person more powerful was her father. The one who is forcing her to do this. Driving some teenager around. Some high schooler and not just any highschooler, the Bishop's daughter. Why?

Here she was, as powerful as can be, with more money than anyone can imagine and she was reduced to the role of bodyguard. A fucking bodyguard. Dropping off and picking up from school. Taking her where she needs to go. Checking on her throughout the school day. A glorified babysitter.

She saw the front door open and got out the car. Going around, she waited by the passenger side. She had never done this for anyone else. Not one of her hookups or girlfriends. But no, this is the Bishop's daughter so she needs the fucking princess treatment. Opened doors and shit. What the hell?

Bishop walked his daughter down the front stairs. She was dressed so freaking proper and prissy. A plaid skirt with a pressed white shirt tucked into it, a black vest over it with a red blazer. She had knee high white socks and shiny black army boots. She had a coach backpack and a purse that Toni knew all too well. It was one that those hoes she messed with always wanted. "You have a good day alright and I'll take care of everything."

"Thanks, dad."

"I see you like the gift." She looked at the purse.

"I love it."

"It's the newest one. The sales lady had to unpack it fresh and everything. Did you program your new phone?"

"Yes."

"Good. I don't want him to be able to reach you anymore. Toni has the number and I've put her number in your phone as well. You call her if anything happens."

"Okay." He kissed her forehead.

"I love you, sweetie."

"I love you too." She turned to the car and Toni opened the door. "Thank you." Bishop helped her into the car. Toni closed the door.

"You got her, right?"

"I got her, Bishop. She's good. Trust me."

"I am. This is my baby. I don't need anything happening to her."

"Yes, sir." Joseph shook her hand. Toni got in the driver's seat and let out a breath. She started the car and went to pull off but a voice stopped her.

"Aren't you going to put your seatbelt on?" Toni looked over at her. She was looking down at her hands. Her curly hair fell down the sides of her face and shoulders. She played with her perfectly manicured fingernails that were polished black. Toni sighed and put her seatbelt on.

"Better?"

"Yes." She spoke barely above a whisper. Toni pulled off from the house and headed to the school. The entire ride was silent. The girl was obviously nervous.

"What's your name?"

"Janet." Her voice was still silent.

"I'm Toni."

"MmmHmm." Back to silence. Awkward at that. Toni hated awkward silences.

"So, uh, why did your father want you to have some guard you?" Janet released a shaky breath and fought back some tears. "Are you okay?"

"MmmHmm." Janet nodded slightly. Toni pulled up to the school and got out. Janet quickly wiped her face as Toni opened her door. She helped her out and closed the door.

"I'll see you at Lunch, free period and then at 3." Janet nodded and headed into the building. Toni watched her until she was all the way in before getting in the car and driving off.

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