"Isabella?" said Daniel when he called.
I jerked out of my thoughts when I saw Daniel holding open my door with his hand extended. I grabbed his hand before he closed the door and told me to lean my back against his car's window.
He scrunched my face and looked deeply into my eyes, asking, "Are you sure you're okay? You seem a little out of it tonight."
He laughs and leans in to kiss my lips as I sarcastically roll my eyes and say, "I'm fine."
I absolutely despise paparazzi, and ever since we arrived, I've been hearing flashes. "Can we please get away from them?" I let out a sigh.
Immediately after saying that, he grabbed my hand and exclaimed, "Yes, of course. Let's get you inside, princess."
We rushed in, oblivious to their comments.
He asks me quietly, "You okay?"
I respond, "Ye
