"Kristen! You're a home wrecker!"

"Rob how could you forgive this fucking whore!"

I can feel Rob's grip tighten, mainly out of frustration. He grabs the keys from my hand, opens my door to let me in. then runs to the driver's side, opens the door, hops in and then slams it shut. Rob speeds out of the parking lot not caring if any paparazzi are in the way. He is pissed.

"Rob it's alright, fuck them, remember." I say rubbing his knee.

"It's not alright for those filthy bastards to call you those things! If only they knew the real story…"

"Shhh… everything is going to be fine babe. I could give less of a fuck about what they call me."

We pull up to the grocery store. We decide to go to the store and Chinese place together, just in case any paparazzi followed us. Rob gets out and comes and opens my door. We grab hands and walk into the grocery store together. I feel so safe when I am with Rob, I love his so much.

"Are we just going to get a pack of Heineken for you and Blue Moon for me?" I ask him

"Yeah that's fine, anything else?"

"No that's fine" I say smiling at him.

We go into the store still holding hands and walk to the beer section. People are staring…

Shit.

We let go of hands and Rob grabs a 6 pack of Heineken and a 6 pack of Blue Moon. We walk over to check out with our heads down doing our best not to get noticed. Rob pays and we get the hell out of there.

"You drive and then I'll just run in and get the Chinese" Rob tells me.

We get in the car and there are already some paparazzi there but not too many. I pull up to the Chinese restaurant, Rob runs inside, grabs the food and pays, then runs back to the car. There is now twice the amount of paparazzi then there was 5 minutes ago. Bastards.

We make the dreadful drive back to the hotel, knowing that there are tons of paparazzi there. When we pull into the parking lot hotel security has contained the fans and paparazzi but there are still hundreds of people there waiting for us.

"You get the beer, I'll get the Chinese and we will run."

"Okay ready? 1…2…3…GO!"

We both jump out of the car and run inside doing our best to avoid the paparazzi and screaming fans. After what seems like a run down a never ending hallway, we finally make it inside.

"Those people are animals!" The concierge says.

I shoot him a dirty look knowing that he told someone we were here. Rob and I go into the empty elevator and ride up to our floor. Rob puts his arm around me to comfort me, knowing that I'm upset about all the paparazzi. The elevator doors open and we walk to our room. When we get inside I put the Chinese on the counter and Rob grabs us both a beer and put the rest in the fridge.

"Ready to eat?" he asks me.

I take deep breath trying to forget about all the drama and shake my head yes, giving him a hug.