Vanessa practically jumped at you as she saw the cameras flashing, her arms wrapped around yours as she smiles for the press. Fame was always the most important to her, above anything else.

"I told you you needed to smile more"

Vanessa combed through her pretty blonde hair with the straightening iron, glaring at you through the mirror. You've always been the perfect celebrity couple in the eyes of the media, and she wanted...no she needed it to be that way. Her eyes closing for a swift moment as if to recollect her thoughts, putting the iron down on the vanity.

"Don’t mess it up again"