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Shit.
We jump apart and I run to check the curtain,it's pulled to,but the camera lenses still got both of us in the photo. I look outside and see a crowd of photographers,journalists, etc.
San looks at me,panic written on his face.
"Do you have a back exit?"
I nod and drag him out the back where his security guard is already waiting.
We dive into the black SUV,and Sam tells the driver,
"Just drive."

Then he turns to me,
"Jess in so sorry,I didn't mean for this to happen,it musth have been the pizza delivery guy,and now your house is surrounded by tourists,journalists,reporters,and so many more. Jess in so sorry."
Somehow,I laugh,

"Sam,it's OK. It's not your fault in the slightest. And I dont mind staying at home for a while whilst they try to make me tell them where you are."

"Jess,you don't understand. They'll do anything for gossip,they'll break in,hit you. They'll hurt you,as your loving boyfriend I can't let that happen."
I roll my eyes,

"Sam,this isn't some sappy romance movie ,this is real life,and I'm quite capable of taking care of myself!"

"Come back to my place,until the heat dies down and we can get to know each other-"

"Sam I'm not coming back to yours."

"What?Why?"

"Because by now the story will have spread that you have a girlfriend,Abd if we show up to your house together,people will know-"

"What? That they'll know you have a boyfriend who doesn't give a crap what they think? I don't care Jess,I have to make sure you're safe."

"No,theylle know that I'm saying a complete jerk!"

"What?"

"You've done nothing but baby me Sam! When I said I was sick,you came to baby me,when I said that I wasn't coming with you,you came to baby me,I'm sick of it!"
I storm out the car and run,away from Sam,away from my house,away fro everyone else,away from life. I heard Sam running behind me,but I was faster,I pushed my legs to the limit and kept then that way for hours. Eventually I stopped and found myself at a hotel. I walked in and booked a room for three nights.

"Hi can I book a room for three nights please? "

"Of course you can,normal suit or luxury?"

"Luxury please"

She types something into her computer,and asks,

" Would you like room service at any time of day or night?"

"Yes please."

She types soemthig in agaib,and presses a button,

"That will be $79.50 please,any extra room service will be payed for before you leave,its $10 every time they are called."

I nod,

"Here is your room key and,luxury game card,it is used in the game room and bar etc. It usually costs extra,but from your face,you look stressed, like you need a break,so here you go!"
I thank he'd and walk up to my room,which happens to be the top floor,and I happen to get room 316 and its the penthouse.
I have a suspicion that this should have cost a hell of a lot more than $80,but I ain't complaining.
I chuck my bags on the floor and jump on the bed, lay down,and sleep.

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