"This is where you live…?" She asked as they entered his flat. Danny looked around and smiled.

"Yup. Home sweet home."

"There's a pool table and a motorcycle in the living room." She said, pointing to the objects with a confused look on her face. She started moving towards the pool table when Danny stopped her.

"Hey!" He yelled, realizing he hadn't even asked for her name yet. What kind of a bodyguard doesn't even know their charge's name? She quickly spun around and faced him, her hand inches from the table. "You don't wanna touch that." He said, feeling the redness creep up his neck.

"Why not, Messer?" She asked, crossing her arms.

"Okay, we need to have a couple of rules here, kid." Danny said, gesturing towards the couch. She bit the side of her cheek and sat down, leaving about two feet between them. "Don't call me Messer. Only Flack calls me that, and its just to annoy me." He began.

"Then don't call me kid." She interrupted. He looked at her incredulously.

"Whatever. If I'm not allowed to call you kid, then what can I call you?" Danny asked. He watched as she smiled hugely.

"You don't know my name, do you…?" She asked, chuckling.

"Yes I do…"

"Then what is it?"

"Its…" He said, cursing himself for not listening to Lindsay when she was telling him the story. Oh! He remembered it started with an 'L'…Lucy, Leslie, Lynn, Lily…that's it! "Lily." He quickly said. She seemed surprised, but still kept that same cocky smile on her face.

"That's not my full name."

"Uh…" Danny thought about it. "Lilian?"

"No, but I didn't expect you to guess it." She said. "Galilea."

"That's still not your full name." Danny said.

"Tell me yours."

"I asked first."

"I'm the guest. I get my way." She said. Danny scoffed and looked at her.

"You get your way? I don't think so, kid."

"Don't call me kid!" She shouted, a smile still on her face. "What's your full name, Messer?" She asked, purposely irritating him.

"Daniel Messer." He mumbled.

"What, no middle name?" Lily asked, enjoying his discomfort.

"Daniel…Jason…Messer." He said, pronouncing his middle name so quietly she could hardly hear him.

"That's not even an embarrassing middle name…" Lily said, confusion written all over her face.

"Its not that." Danny said. "My older sister used to call me DJ when I was little, just to bug me." He continued, surprised he was sharing this much information with a complete stranger.

"And…" Lily said, waiting for a reply.

"Well you just remind me of her a little bit and I didn't want you calling me that." He blurted. Danny had never seen a more purposeful smile on a fifteen-year-old girl's face as Lily had at that moment.

"So if I called you DJ…"

"No." He said.

"Aw, come on…"

"Nope."

"Please…"

"Nada."

"Pretty please?" She repeated. Danny looked up from his hands and instantly regretted it. How could a teenager still be a master of the puppy dog pout…?

"Hey, knock it off kid." He said, somewhat unable to look away from her. Those eyes again…boring into his brain…

"I'll let you call me kid if I can call you DJ." She offered, her bottom lip still pouted out. Danny took a deep breath and sighed.

"No." He said, quickly standing up and walking towards the kitchen, motioning for her to follow him. "By the way, you still have to tell me your full name." He added, opening the fridge and peeking inside.

"Galilea Annemarie Johnson."

Danny froze in place. He had just reached his hand to grab some leftover take out. The food was the last thing on his mind.

"What?" He asked, closing his eyes as he slowly closed the refrigerator door.

"I said my name is Galilea Annemarie Johnson." She repeated. Lily watched as his face fell. "Messer…? You still with me?" She asked, waving her hand in front of his face.

"Don't call me Messer." He said, snapping back into reality and smiling at her. Lily just shook her head and walked around him towards the cupboards. They both had things to learn about the other, but that could wait.

"Fine, Daniel." She said sarcastically, opening a door and discovering an empty shelf. "Don't you have any food?"

"Yeah." Danny said, opening the fridge and grabbing the neglected food. "We have leftover Chinese or pizza." He said, laughing out loud when Lily immediately grabbed for the pizza box.

"I love pizza!" She yelled, opening it and beginning to eat a cold slice. Danny rolled his eyes and put the Chinese carton back in the refrigerator. This was going to be interesting…

La la la...please review...I'm kinda bored...