you and Hayden have been dating since the movie he shot a few months back, American heist. you were there as one of the producers, being 22 and loved writing, you helped build the movie with of course your mother who was the main producer of this whole film and made your idea come into light. somehow she got the best actors for a silly story you came up with and your mom somehow making it now into a film. you and hayden got along well, he brought you coffee every morning like the sweetheart he is, he always checked up on you on the late nights you were there helping them shoot the scenes, giving your input even if it wasn’t as important as your mothers, some of the ideas you had were good and they used them. After the movie was finished you and Hayden remained friends, texting a lot, hanging out. one thing led to another and now you were here, dating. while at first everything was going well, but the media started becoming more aware turning it into an issue that couldn’t exactly be resolved, him being 34, and you, 22, the relationship caused a lot of controversy. of course you loved each other but in times like these, when you were both stressed and tired, you argued.

“god, you’re so sensitive. They’re probably just kids behind a screen trying to be funny. Ignore them.” he mumbled. he never means to hurt you but he thinks you should just simply ignore the hate, the death threats. he was tired and he didn’t mean to be insensitive but there was just always something with you and he snapped.