"Are you ready to start streaming?" Mark asked as I grabbed a bag of chips.
"Yeah, Did you want any snack?"
"I'll get them."
I walked into the recording room and set my station up, Chica and Mark came in a few minutes later. After everything was set up we logged on and started to stream. Everything was going perfect, there were a few hate comments but nothing I am not used to. Mark was booting them from the stream if they got to bad.
"I can't believe we just streamed for 5 hours," I said rubbing my eyes.
"Right, but it was a lot of fun."
"Oh yeah, your fans are funny." I got up and put Chica out, while I was waiting for her to get done I checked my phone.
10 texts- unknown number
What the?
I opened the messages.
Hey bitch
Why are you not answering me?
Stop eating those chips you will gain weight. You already look fat.
He is not even cute why are you with him? It's the money, isn't it?
Whore.
"Amy, what's wrong?" Mark asked.
I showed him my phone.
"Who is that?"
"My ex. He found me, he was watching the stream." I was trying not to cry.
Mark pulled me into his arms.
"He is not going to touch you, and most important everything he said about you is wrong. "
We went to the store later that night to change my number and we blocked his number from my new one.
One week later
"You ready to go?" Mark knocked on the door and asked.
"Yep, I'm coming."
We were going to a movie premiere but first Mark was taking me to dinner.
I walked out of the bathroom.
"Wow, you make that outfit look perfect." He said not being able to take his eyes off of me.
"Thank you, you make that suit look like a million dollar suit."
"Thank you."
When we pulled up to the restaurant my jaw dropped.
"Mark, you have to be on a special list for this place!"
"Yep, I have been on that list for a long time, You ready to go?" He was smiling from ear too ear.
"Yeah." He helped me out of the car then gave the keys to the valet, Dinner was perfect. The food was to die for and no one bothered us demanding pictures. we were able to have a dinner to ourselves. When we got to the premiere everything was just a perfect.
It was a perfect night with the perfect man.
When I woke up I was in Mark's arms who was pretending to be asleep.
"I know you're up," I said laughing.
"But you look so adorable sleeping." He kissed the top of my head.
"That was a fun night."
"It was, and I don't want to get up."
"But we have work to do."
