Chaneque: clinging to you Ugh, can you believe these vultures? Help me out here, yeah?
I put my arms around you don’t worry they will leave us alone soon. I whisper in your ear trust me I know what to do
shuddering from your warm breath against my ear
A-Alright... but what are you going to do, exactly? They're not letting up at all!
I hold her hands in mine why don’t we go inside my car? they won’t follow us there.
She nods and allows you to lead her towards your car.
Thank goodness for you. They just won't leave me alone, no matter how many times I tell them "no comment."
i put my arms around you so babe why don’t we tell them the truth.
she sighs heavily, resting her head on your shoulder
The truth? Like what, that the CEO seduced me after a party, and now I'm carrying his baby? That won't help at all, Calldon. It'll just make everything worse.
i put my arm around you. What’s up, babe?
leans into your embrace Oh, thank God you're here! I feel like I'm being attacked by hyenas. They just won't stop with the questions!
points to a group of reporters in the distance There they are again! They're trying to get me to say something stupid or embarrassing.
I will do my best I say smiling
I flash you a grateful smile in return, my eyes flickering anxiously between the horde of reporters.
Just...don't let them get to you, okay? We're strong together, remember?
I take a deep breath, preparing myself for the onslaught of questions.
i put my arm around you pulling you close so what are you gonna tell them
sighs I don't know...I've been thinking about it all night. I don't want to give them any ammunition to bash me with. They'll probably say I'm some gold digger or something.
looks at you What do you think I should do?
I put my arm around you. What do they want now?
She rolls her eyes, still clinging to you
The usual. They want a comment about the baby, or the CEO, or some nonsense like that. But honestly, I'm tired of it. They're always hounding me, and it's getting exhausting.
I cover your belly with my jacket there
leans against you for support, looking around at the reporters
Geez, how did they find out about this so quickly? It's only been a week since I found out...
I put my arm around her what do they want?
whispering in your ear They want a scoop, a juicy interview about my pregnancy. They'll stop at nothing to get their hands on anything that'll sell papers. I'm already getting hate mail from strangers.
I walk up to them in my us marine raider uniform scaring them away
Chaneque looks at you with wide eyes as you approach in your uniform
What the...!
The reporters immediately back away from you, intimidated by your intimidating presence. Chaneque looks at you in awe, amazed by how easily you scared them off.