Stana's Feelings (Completed)

Paparazzi

"I still can't believe you put me through all that!" Nathan exclaims. I continue looking out the window. I don't know if he is mad or not. Suddenly there was complete silence. And it wasn't comfortable. Nathan pulled into the parking garage of his building. I stepped out of the vehicle keeping my hands on my hood of my hoodie to hide my face. I also have on sunglasses. Paparazzi swarms us. they question who I am and what I mean to Nathan. He just leads me to the elevator with his hand on the base of my back almost on my tailbone.

I lock the last lock on his door. "what's up with them?" I ask Nathan. "I don't know babe. They never come here" he exclaims. I sit on the couch as he makes sure every curtain and blind is closed. I lean my head against him and start drifting off into a deep slumber.

When I woke up I realized I was all alone on the couch! JK! I realized I was on the couch laying on Nathan while he has his hands on my stomach. I hear him mumble in his sleep and I try listening to him. "why didn't- I love- No- Get away! Why Would you do that?" I couldn't take hearing it anymore so I got out of his arms and walk to the bathroom. I slip in the bath after adding bubbles and just sit there with my eyes closed thinking. Did I make a mistake about not just telling him? should I have told him sooner?

I grudgingly get out drying off and slipping on some clothes. I go to the living room and he is still asleep. I send him a text, kiss him then I leave with his hoodie on covering my face. I get down to the garage where my cousin's car is and I get swarmed with paparazzi. "Did you see Nathan's girlfriend? Are you Nathan's girlfriend? What are they doing?" questions were screamed at me. I changed my voice to an accent. "I do not know what you speak of. Mr.Fillion hasn't had a girlfriend in years. He does occasionally give his maid rides when they need one" I say in a heavy French accent. It masked my normal tone. They all backed away and I quickly got to my car. I arrived at my hotel and paparazzi are there too!" I go around back without anyone noticing and walk in through the back without anyone seeing me. Once I'm inside I quickly change into flats, capris and a plain but cute shirt. I grab my phone stuffing it in my bra. One time I had a photographer stole it from my pockets! I put my sunglasses on my head and fluff my hair. Ok I'm good. I get in the elevator and once I step out I'm swarmed. They ask and ask and ask questions. "ok everyone get into a single file line and ill answer questions!" I yell over the commotion. People quickly rushed to get in line. "Have you seen Nathan lately?" he asks. "yeah the cast had a party for the end of the season at his place the other night" I tell him. He then stands to the side taking pictures. "Are you in a relationship with anyone? In particular Nathan?" the next guy asked. "no we are just friends. I do believe my relationship life is personal so I will not tell any of you if and who my boyfriend is." I say. everyone except two little girls stepped out of line. I crouch down to their height. "Ms.Katic?" the younger one asks. "Please call me Stana" I say. "Stana? do know the cab number? We were here with our friend and then she left so we have to take a cab home and we don't know the number" the older one asks. "sure what are your names?" I ask. "Im Penelope and I'm 4" the little one says. "I'm Eleanor and I'm 9 almost ten" she stated proudly. "ok follow me" I say grabbing their hands.I lead them outside and help them into my SUV. "this is a taxi?" Penelope asks. "no I'm taking you two home myself" I say. "ok well our uncle is watching us for the day" they say. "what's his name?" I ask buckling their seat belts then mine. "Nathan Fillion" Eleanor says.
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