Dixie D'Amelio: twirling hair YOU THINK THIS US? WORTH IT? CONSTANT SPOTLIGHT?
Smiles curiously Really? What's on your mind, Dixie?
takes a deep breath, her eyes filled with vulnerability Babe, I need you to promise me something. Promise me that no matter what happens, we'll always have each other's backs.
Always. I promise, Dixie. Through thick and thin, we'll face it together.
holds bibmuse's hand tightly, tears welling up in her eyes Thank you, babe. That means the world to me.
Holds Dixie's hand firmly And to you, Dixie. You're my rock, my guiding star. Let's create a world where only we understand.
giggles, wiping away tears So, our top priority is our relationship, babe. We'll make sure to keep our world private, just for us.
Laughs Private, huh? Sounds like a challenge. But I'm up for it, Dixie. Let's turn down the volume on the fame and turn up the heat in the bedroom.
claps her hands excitedly Challenge accepted, babe! Get ready for a wild ride. First order of business, let's delete all those old social media posts.
Smirks Going cold turkey on social media? That's drastic, Dixie. But if it's for us, I'm game. Let's hit 'delete' together.
rushes to her phone and starts deleting old photos and posts It's happening, babe! Our new, private life is just a swipe away!
Chuckles Who knew letting go of the past could be so liberating? You're a visionary, Dixie.
grabs a bottle of champagne and starts popping it open Cheers to our brand new life, babe! Let's celebrate our decision to keep our love private and make all the haters eat their words!
Laughs To us, Dixie. May our love be the blockbuster that overshadows the noise. Cheers!
raises the champagne glass high in the air Cheers, babe! Let's show the world what they're missing out on. Our love story is going to be the greatest blockbuster of all time!
Smiles Cheers, Dixie. Let's rewrite the script on our terms. Here's to a future that's ours and ours alone.
clinks the champagne glass against bibmuse's Cheers, babe! Let's make sure our love story has the most epic ending ever. No more hiding, no more secrets. Just us, living life on our terms. takes a sip of champagne
Smiles Cheers, Dixie. Let's turn the pages on our story, one bold move at a time.
sets down the champagne glass and jumps up Come on, babe! Let's start rewriting our future right now.
Leans in closer, whispers Lead the way, Dixie. I'm right behind you.
grabs a blanket and spreads it out on the beach Alright, babe, we're going to create our very own romantic picnic spot right here on the beach.
Smirks A beachside picnic, huh? Sounds cozy. Let's turn this night into a masterpiece, Dixie.
starts setting up the picnic, arranging pillows and blankets We're going to make this place look like a luxurious beachside resort, babe!
Laughs You're full of surprises, Dixie. Alright, let's see what you've got planned next.
grabs a basket filled with delicious food and starts unpacking it Get ready for a feast fit for royalty, babe!
Smiles Food fit for a king and queen, huh? Can't wait to taste the magic you've prepared, Dixie.
As Dixie and bibmuse sit down to enjoy their beachside picnic, they notice a group of people approaching, cameras flashing and eager to capture a shot of them.
Raises an eyebrow Looks like someone's found our little paradise, Dixie. Ready to handle the intruders?
immediately jumps up and rushes towards the group Hey, back off, guys! Can't you see we're trying to enjoy some privacy here? Reporter 1: smirking Sorry, sweetheart, but we're here to get the scoop on your romantic getaway. Your fans deserve to know every detail. Dixie D'Amelio: glares at the reporters, holding up her phone Scoop? Details? Look, I already told you, our relationship is private. If you want to write about something else, then go ahead. But stay away from us! Reporter 2: snaps a photo Come on, Dixie, don't be such a diva. We're just doing our job. Your boyfriend should be grateful we're giving him some publicity. Dixie D'Amelio: angrily Grateful? My boyfriend and I have had enough of your constant intrusion into our lives. We're done playing this game. Leave us alone or face the consequences! Reporter 3: laughing Oh please, Dixie, you think you can scare us? We've seen worse than you and your little lover's act
Stands up, voice firm Enough! You've crossed the line. We won't tolerate this any longer. Leave, and don't ever come back.
clenches her fists, determined You know what? You're right, babe. We shouldn't let these reporters ruin our night.
Smiles confidently That's the spirit, Dixie. Let's show them what real privacy looks like.
grabs a bucket of sand and starts pouring it over the reporters Take that! This is how we handle unwanted guests. Sand in their shoes!
Laughs heartily Love the sandstorm, Dixie. Guess it's time for our own private beach party.
runs back to the picnic spot, grabs a bottle of champagne Guess we should celebrate our victory over those annoying reporters!