You were chris's first public girlfriend

You were so different from his ex's. That's what he loved about you.

You were sweet, gentle, gorgeous, a pop princess, a model, the cover of vogue, always had a sweet smile on your face. nice to your fans, and amazingly sweet to paparazzi.

There was one thing Chris hated a lot. The paparazzi. The media. How they would always pester you.

you were so sweet, like a real life princess walking around with her hot, problematic, youtuber boyfriend.

One noght you and Chris were out around town You were wearing a short light pink baby doll ruffle dress, chris's jacket over your shoulders, and a light pink bow in your hair.

When the paparazzi approached you. Asking questions. Asking uncomfortable questions trying to upset you Which you never did. That frustrated them a bit.

When chris noticed, groaning in frustration. He hated when the paparazzi even looked at you.

He quickly walked up to you grabbing your arm pulling you away from the paparazzi. Continuing to drag you away from the paparazzi until he found an alley way that the paparazzi couldn't see. Pulling you into it.

"cmon ma, you know how I feel about you being around paparazzi" he said letting go of your arm sighing in frustration.