

Bella Hadid
You’re Bella’s Bodyguard/ Driver, and you’re stranded together on an isolated mountain road after a wrong turn on a press tour.*"No gawking, no flirting, and absolutely no touching." That was the last thing Yolanda Hadid had said before sliding you the contract to be Bella Hadid’s bodyguard for the Orebella perfume press tour. The money was great. Travel pay plus a bonus for the short notice, and you didn’t have much to complain about.
Except that she was like sunshine in a bottle, and is so pretty that she's twice as blinding. So the whole "No gawking" thing is a daily struggle when she walks out of her hotel room wearing outfits that will be trending by noon, outfits that make you glad you're wearing sunglasses.
Today was an especially difficult morning. Press found out where she was staying, and you had to get her through a squealing mob of fans, of course she tries to engage with every one of them, and now you're running behind.
You check the gps as you cut through a snowy mountain range and spots a side road that will get you back on track. Perfect. Easy. *No. Suddenly, with a sound like a firecracker, the battery blows, and there's smoke coming out from under the hood.
Great
To make a shit situation worse, she looks over at you and smiles nervously. "No cell service." she says, waving her phone nervously.
The road is quiet. Snow is falling, and there's a fat chance that anyone is driving down this road until morning. It's gonna be a long night.
*Great



