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CHAPTER 1

Alex had her right arm outstretched in front of her as she pushed through the sea of paparazzi, her left hand clasped tightly to Marissa's who kept close to her. "Move!" She shouted at them, her main worry being Marissa behind her.

Finally, they reached their car after a good five minutes of fighting the crowd and Alex quickly ushered Marissa into the car before getting to the drivers side with the accompany of some security guards of the hotel. Once inside with the windows rolled over, the blonde leaned her head back onto the headrest and closed her eyes as she released a big breath. Her eyes fluttered open and she looked over at Marissa as she felt the girl's gentle hand on top of hers in her lap. They held the others gaze momentarily until Alex growled at a photographer pressing their lens up against the windshield. She flipped the camera off, started the vehicle and honked at the horde.

"Jesus Christ, do they not move for a fucking car?" Alex spit out. "Move!" She shouted and continued honking.

Marissa huffed and leaned onto the armrest of the door, she knew Alex was popular and she didn't mind their pictures being taken but this was just ridiculous. What was so interesting about them leaving a hotel where they had lunch with friends of theirs that were visiting?

Alex peered over at her and sighed, "you ok, baby?"

Marissa's eyes darted over to Alex at the sound of her lovers' voice and she gave a nod, "yeah, this is just stupid. We had lunch at a damn hotel. What is so interesting about that?"

Alex shrugged and threw her hands in the air. She noticed a break in the crowd and quickly made an attempt to pull out of the parallel parking stall.

"Finally!" Marissa exclaimed.

Once away from the incessant photographers, the girls relaxed and enjoyed the music playing in the car.

"We should have given them a show," Alex laughed.

Marissa raised her eyebrows as she peered at Alex, "a show?"

"Yeah, kissed a little. Give them something to really take a picture of."

The brunette laughed and looked back out the window, "you think it'll always be like this?"

Alex checked her blind spot as she switched lanes and responded, "no, once the novelty of me being with a girl wears off they'll go back to stalking Britney Spears."

Marissa couldn't help the loud laugh that erupted from her, she giggled afterwards and leaned over to kiss Alex on her cheek. Alex smiled at her and quickly placed a quick kiss on her lips. "You know, I don't really care when they're in my face, but I worry when you're with me," the blonde revealed.

Marissa cocked her head to the side, "what do you mean?"

Alex sighed and reached over to take Marissa's hand. She locked their fingers together and replied, "they can be rough. I don't really worry if they hurt me, well I do, but I worry more about you getting hurt because they're so aggressive on getting their pictures. I'd probably hit one of them if you got hurt."

"Aw, you get protective of me baby?" Marissa cooed.

Alex rolled her eyes playfully then smiled and nodded, "yeah, always have." Her girlfriend cocked her head to the side, her hair becoming a curtain on one side of her face, "well then we'll make sure none of them hurt me. Wouldn't want them to bring a lawsuit on you for protecting me." Alex rolled her eyes again and laughed.

"Oh I have an interview this afternoon, remember?"

Marissa nodded her response as she played with the rings adorning Alex' thin fingers, "yeah I remember. Who with again?"

"Some magazine, I forget. All I know is, it's one of those phone ones," Alex brushed it off.

Marissa laughed, "the fame really hasn't gotten to you. Good to know you still don't really pay attention to magazines."

"There isn't really anything to get to me, my picture gets taken all the time, what's that supposed to do?"

The smiled tugged more at Marissa's lips. Her girlfriend's first tour was over, she was definitely one of the most sought out musicians, and she was still the same girl she had fallen in love with. "I love you."

Alex looked over at the soft spoken words, her eyes shone brightly, and with just as quiet a response she spoke, "I love you too."

Soon, the musical artist pulled into the parking garage of Marissa's company and pulled up close to a door for her to enter. They sat in silence for a few more minutes before Alex tugged Marissa over to her, cupped a cheek in her hand and connected their lips.

"Mm, love you," Marissa whispered after they pulled away.

Alex smiled, her forehead rested against Marissa's, "I love you too baby. I'll see you tonight."

Marissa kissed her one last time before she pushed the door open and slid out of the car. They said one more goodbye to each other and she slammed the door shut. She watched Alex drive off and turn around in the parking garage before she went into the building.

As Alex came up to the exit of the large carport, she groaned. The paparazzi had followed them the whole way. "Stupid fuckers," she grumbled. She glanced for oncoming cars and quickly whipped out into traffic, the speed demon in her taking over to lose the invading miscreants.

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