Falling For Love

Chapter 2

Ding Dong

"OMGGGG DYLLLAAANN!" I squealed as I sprinted to open the door. Sure enough, there stood my handsome man in a black suit looking absolutely stunning! I smiled as he picked me up and spun me around.

"Darling, you look lovely!" he whispered into my ear as I squirmed away from him. It tickled and I hated being tickled but he did it just to tease me sometimes.

I wrapped my hands around his neck and replied, "You look lovely too!"

I stood on my tippy toes and was about to give him a kiss when I heard my stylist screaming in the background,

"NOOO STOOPPP, you'll ruin your lipstick!"

Haha it was so typical of her, so controlling. But I also understood that she wanted Dylan and I too look perfect as our first appearance as a couple. I rolled my eyes at her, "whatever you say."

"Maggie what am I going to do about you! That attitude of yours..." she sighed sarcasticly.

"Nah I think the attitude is cute," Dylan chimed in, "I think it adds...um...character."

"We've got to leave in a few minutes!!" yelled my assistant from the kitchen, "you don't want to be late."

"No, we won't just be late, it's called being fashionably late!" I joked back at her as Dylan picked up my heels and slipped them on for me. He gripped my hand tightly and turned my face to meet his, "You ready?"

"As ready as I'll ever be."

"Come on, time to go! The limo is waiting."

Without warning, he picked me up bridal style and carried me to the limo.

"Ahhh, babe put me down!" I squealed.

"Lighten up darl! Just having some fun."

"I know...but the paparazzi!"

"You know what, I don't care anymore. I'm not letting anything stand in between us."

He was right, nothing should effect the way we are around each other.

Plus the whole world was going to know about our relationship in a few hours anyway. On the way to the golden globes, the two of us snuggled together on the back seat of the limo.

"Mags, you know they'll kill you if you mess up your hair!!"

"Ughhhh...oh well! Babe you know what time it is?"

"It's 7:00 already which means we're late."

"No I didn't mean that! What I meant was that.....IT'S SELFIE TIME!"

I grabbed his phone from his pocket and snapped a picture of us and posted it on Twitter captioning

Arriving at the Golden Globes with my fav ❤️

and slipped his phone back into his pocket so I could continue cuddling him.

"Darling what did you post?! Why is my phone buzzing every 5 seconds?"

"Ha..ha...ha.... Um"

He showed me his lock screen with a new message popping up within a blink of an eye.

"Let's see what we have here! 500 re-tweets, 6,000 favs and 10,000 comments!!!!? What did you do?"

I was a little scared that he would get mad at me for posting on his Twitter without showing him first but luckily he didn't seem to mind.

"Awwwww, don't we look cute!"

I looked at him and snickered sarcastically, "stop complimenting yourself!" Dylan pretended to get offended and pinched me on the cheek.