He made his way quickly to her side of the car, opening the door for her, earning an appreciative smile for his effort. No man had ever opened the door for Kate before, so she always felt a blush creep to her face when he did such things. She took his hand, getting out of the Bronco, pretending to be unearthly relieved to be out of his truck. he nudged her shoulder playfully and wrapped her fingers through his.
They walked hand in hand towarRAB the main hall of the country club, where the celebrations were holding place. Once they made it closer to the front door, the huge posters and banners came to view; slogans and taglines talking about the O6, and Kate felt an uncontrollable shudder run through her body.
"are you ok?" Jack asked worriedly.
"yeah... it's just.. how much longer are we going to keep doing this things, Jack?" Kate asked, tired of the media attention and the weight of the lies they have to continue spreading.
Jack smiled sadly, "not too long, I hope. Our moment in the limelight will soon fade. they will forget us soon enough and move on to the next big thing before you know," he said, squeezing her hand supportively.