Baby I'm Amazed {Jimmy Fallon Romance}

Chapter 29

My time home in Virginia with Jimmy was too short. We spent a few nights in my house down there and then spent one last night at my parents house with Adam, Janie and Dominic.

My dad drove us to the airport Saturday afternoon to catch our flight where there were lots of tears from me. I hated saying goodbye to them. It was better because I knew I would be able to see them all more. But I wished I didn't have to go.

After Logan picked us up and we were only about 20 minutes from our apartment my phone went off with Allie's name lighting up.

"Hey," I said with a smile as I leaned back in my seat and continued to look outside.

"Maggie," she said briskly, I knew there was trouble, "there's a story that is going to be published on Us Weeklys website in a few minutes and in print next week. I tried to stop it along with Jimmys agent, but they weren't having it. We only found out about an hour ago," she explained sounding pissed off on the phone.

I looked quickly to Jimmy and saw him with his eyes closed, taking a nap.

"Jimmy is sleeping next to me, should I get him up and out you on speaker?" I asked her.

"No," she said without skipping a beat, "his publicist should be calling any second."

Just when the words left her mouth his phone rang, startling him awake. He looked at me groggily before pulling his phone from his pocket and answering. He didn't even notice how terrified I must have looked.

"Yeah, I think that's him now," I told her quietly, watching Jimmys facial expression change from normal to anxious in mere seconds.

"What is it Allie?" I asked anxiously. I could see Jimmys face getting red and his eyes were bulging as he listened. Whatever it was wasn't good.

She sighed deeply, "An alleged source came forward and said that Jimmy forced you to move from LA to New York."

My stomach dropped instantly, my breath caught in my throat. How could someone do that? Who would that?

"What?" I asked breathlessly.

"Exactly," she replied.

"Who?" I asked her, then peeked over at Jimmy who was looking at me intently with his phone still pressed to his ear.

"No idea. It's probably no one, Maggie. People make up stories all the time to get some quick money. We released a statement to them on behalf of you and Jimmy that they're going to publish too. I'm so sorry Maggie," she told me sadly.

Logan stopped the car and I got out and went to the sidewalk quickly.

"It's not your fault, I just don't get it. That's so untrue," I cried, feeling the tears prick the back of my eyes.

"Maggie!" Jimmy called from the back of the car where he was standing and slipping his phone into his pocket, "Go upstairs I'll bring everything up, okay? We'll talk about it up there," he told me gently, he motioned to the right so I looked and saw some paparazzi running up the street to us.

I quickly went inside and pushed the button for the elevator.

"Maggie, did you hear me?" Allie asked me.

I shook my head, trying to get my thoughts in order when the elevator dinged, "No sorry."

"I said we'll get to the bottom of it. Please don't pay too much attention to it because we all know what the truth is."

I let out a shaky breath when the doors opened on our floor, I went straight to our door and unlocked it, "But people already talk about us! This is just adding fuel to the fire!" I cried, tossing my purse to the floor and kicking off my flip flops.