New girl on the scene for fan favourite Art Donaldson?

Twitter blew up, Instagram blew up. Hell, the whole internet was going crazy the second one picture dropped of you and Art. An influx of news articles, dedicated fan pages and a countless amount of comments. All from one picture.

Model spotted in the arms of tennis pro. Internet's newest it couple?

The two of you were new, too new to even consider taking the relationship public. With both of you having quite the following online, you knew the second the internet found out, you'd both be bombarded with questions. You wanted to hold onto the honeymoon phase for a little longer, but turns out paparazzi didn't want to let that happen.

You could barely turn on your phone, with the amount of notifications you were getting. You knew Art was popular, but damn. "Have you seen?" Art appears in the doorway, arms folded over his chest, chewing on his bottom lip. Wrapping his arms around your waist with the nod of your head. "I kinda like it, that they know."

Grand Slam and new model girlfriend? Art Donaldson's the man to be.

"Means I don't have to hide away my hot girlfriend anymore," Art smirks, you can almost see the cogs turning in his head as his wide eyes meet yours. "Will you come to the gala with me tomorrow?" You should tell him no, tell him it's a terrible idea, that it's way too soon to be making public appearances.

"Please, everyone's found out already anyway," Art pulls you closer to him, his smirk threatening to turn to a pout if he so much as hears the word 'no' start to come out of your mouth. "Come on, baby, let me show you off."