Christina Aguilera and Blake Shelton; is our love a mistake?

3- Paparazzi.

When we get done eating, we usually just sit there and talk for a while!

That's okay, because McDonals wasn't really crowded, but school was gettin out right now.

Blake grabbed my hand and held it on the table.

I glared at him. "What is it?" He said confusingly.

"Umm. Blake. Someone could take a picture of us. They'll send it in to a magazine, then everyone will know!"

"Look Christina. I don't care anymore.

I wanna be with you. The divorce is final! Okay?"

I couldn't help but smile.

The divorce was final. I can finally have Blake too myself and have everyone know! I saw a crowd of kids walk in. I jumped in Blake's arms and kissed him passionately.

I could feel the bright lights on my skin. Shit. Paparazzi. I buried my face in Blake's chest. I have sensitive eyes. He kisses my head. I bet a I had the biggest smile on my face.

"Blake! Christina! Are y'all dating?" One said.

"Blake; what happened to Miranda??" Said another.

"Are you planning on marrying her?"

"how long has this been going on?"

"Blake, is Max yours?"

I hate paparazzi.

All of these answer less questions will end up into a

Huge story.

Did I mention I hate paparazzi? We finally got up and left. Signed some autographs. Took some pictures. I love my fans.