Paparazzi

Introduction

Kennedy's POV:

Hi! My name's Kennedy and I'm 17. I turn 18 on January the 21st. I met this georgous girl last year. Her name's y/n. She has beautiful ocean eyes that compliments her wavy golden brown hair. Her smile takes my breath away and I could get lost in her ocean eyes forever. She's an incredible cook and an amazing singer even though she denies it. I cherish every moment with her. Waking up next to her is the best thing. Her sleepy voice, her messy bun, her tired eyes is just so cute.

You're probably wondering how we met. Last year I was in Vegas. I was walking around when loads of people started to surround me and take pictures. I was used to this because it had happened before. I started to freak out after a while because they wouldn't leave me alone. Then y/n came and helped me. We hid inside a cafe until I was safe. After a while we started meeting up. Every time I met up with her, the more she looked familiar. At first I thought nothing of it. I started falling for her. We started dating and then I found out why she was so familiar.

I had fallen for a paparazzi.