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Hope you like it, enjoy! Will be short.
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Dating models was new to Y/n. She's a ordinary person, with an ordinary job, but had two hot as fuck models as her girlfriends. Honestly, she doesn't know how she even got them to be her hers, cause she's a dork and nerd and there's nothing remotely attractive or interesting about her. But they love her and she would die for the two.
But she hated the paps. Always lurking, taking unsuspecting pictures, and selling pictures, private or not, to the highest bidder. Most paps that she's encountered, have been rude to her. Yelled inappropriate questions, trying to get a reaction out of her and pushed her around, or followed too closely for her liking.
But this day was ridiculous. All she wanted was a quiet and cute lunch date with her loves, but like always, someone told on them, and soon the paps were outside, waiting for the three ladies to step out after their meal.
They tried to wait them out, staying longer then what she needed too, before they all gave up and walked towards the door. Vanessa pressed her lips against Y/n's forehead, gently taking hold on Y/n's hand and squeezing it, before walking out the door, and into the frenzy of flashing lights.
Y/n are you a suga baby!?
Vanessa are you really gay?!
Give us a three-way kiss ladies!
They ignored the shouts, but apparently that was wrong to do, when she was yanked back, her hand slipping from Vanessa's as she fell backwards and onto the ground. That's when everything became crazy. Y/n heard yelling, as a hand was placed on her cheek.
"Y/n, love are you okay?" Y/n nodded, as she squints her eyes, Vanessa quickly helping her up and pulling her close as she also checked her over.
"Are you guys fucken stupid?! This is why people hate you! You fucken assholes did that on purpose, and I hope you have your attorney on speed dial because I'm suing your asses!" The flashes kept coming, like they didn't care of the threat.
Vanessa grabbed her angry girlfriend's hand and pulled them towards the car, helping her inside before they both started to check over their girlfeiend.
"Their asses are getting sued." Taylor mumbled as she pulled out her phone, and started to text her manager.
"Are you sure you're okay?" Y/n smiled at Vanessa, gently kissing her cheek.
"I have a headache, but I'm okay, I promise."
"No one hurts our baby..." Taylor growls, causing Y/n to chuckle.
"I know love, my vicious lovers."
Vanessa chuckles at the name while Taylor smirks. "I love it." Y/n smiles and cuddles close (as close as she can in a car) to Vanessa and closes her eyes.
She always knew her loves would protect her from the big bad paps. She did love when her vicious lovers came out though.
