Christopher wilde loved his girlfriend so much even a blind person could see it. Yet there was one thing that annoyed him yet made him glad. She wasn't a fan-girl. Of course it was good thing she loved him for him unlike here sister who loved him for his career. Yet it bothered him because he WANTED her to be a fan. He didn't want her to be ashamed of his career.
He had just finished his concert and went backstage to find his brunette haired girlfriend. She was dancing..
"I'll be your hero!-" She stopped as she sensed Christopher behind her who was laughing. She walked up to him.
"Whats so funny?"
"you-my song" he laughed before blurting out "your my fan!" then laughed harder as Jess looked at him "I've always been a fan of your music chris, i just wasn't a fan of arrogant, narcissistic pop-stars like yourself."
Christopher looked offended before asking "and now?"
"Now, well I'm probably your biggest fan." He smiled at her answer as she stood on her tip-toes and kissed his lips.
She pulled back, grinning. "Now dance with me." Chris turned on the radio and the danced "I'm on my way" (Charlie brown.) Little did they know that Sarah and Stubby were recording everything.