Disclaimer: I do not own the Teen Titans.
Rae had asked for Rex to meet her an hour earlier than the shoot started that day.
Raven woke up combed her hair and walked to the TV room to wait for Rex. About 15 minutes later he arrived.
"So Miss. Fabulous what seems to be the problem?" he asked sounding very pompous as he did so.
"What seems to be the problem? Hmm...Let's think… oh yes maybe the problem is that the tabloids thinking I'm going out with Kyle Thunder!" screamed Raven in rage.
"It's Kyle Thunder…" came the musical echo once more.
Raven ignored it giving Rex one of her death glares.
He glared back, "Oh I get it…you think I was in on it?"
"Who else could have known to write that piece of crap you call an article."
"What does it matter anyway? Any publicity is good publicity."
"Says who?"
"Says me that's who."
"Listen Rex I want my picture out the paper and this rumor demolished."
"Oh really?"
"Or else I will be forced to send you to another dimension."
"You forget Miss. Fabulous you signed a contract so for the next month… I own you."
"You don't OWN me nobody OWNS me."
"Well apparently I do."
"AND IF I REFUSE TO DO ANYMORE SHOOTS!"
"Then I will have the press on you and your beloved boyfriend like a pack of hungry dogs?"
She gasped.
"Listen Miss. Fabulous lets just put this conversation behind us? Shall we?"
She glared. "Whatever."
She ran to her room in tears. She ran and smacked straight in to Beast Boy and flung her arms around him. "Oh Beast Boy," she sobbed, "What am I going to do?"
"Shh...Rae …we'll think of something."