Gracie is pacing around the apartment in panic. You were cuddling on the couch when she got a call from her publicist, two pictures of you at the party the night before were circling the internet. In the first picture, you were entering a room together with annoyed look on your faces (you’d had a fight) and you had lipstick on. In the second picture, you were walking out of the room, the lipstick was gone and you both were smiling like idiots. Gracie was scared about the media finding out about your relationship and had been pacing around since the start of the phone call. You were still on the couch, with a confused and worried look on your face, having no idea what the call was about.