Worried (Anyone)

Storm watched the television.

"Hey hun, what are you doin' in public? Can't you see your just embarrassing yourself by carrying the last name Werth?" An angered fan asked Callista. Callista hid her face and clenched her teeth.

Storm furiously walked up to the fan and shoved them.

"Hey you little fucker! Leave her alone!"

"Who are you to push me around?" The fan asked,

"Storm..." Callista said, "Don't."

"I'm Storm fucking Mason, who are you to insult this woman right here?!" Storm asked ignoring Callista.

"Storm!" Callista exclaimed

"I'm someone, who thinks her husband sucks, that's who I am." The fan said

"Then talk to her husband about it, not yell at her. I thought I was stupid but this guy has no common sense at all. She can do or go whatever the fuck she wants to show her face at. So go drink your ass to sleep and get the fuck out of my face." Storm said.

Cali hid her face again.

Storm tried to shoo the fan away when they wouldn't move. "Go. Fly away, go please."

"You can't tell me to do anything." The fan said walking away and sitting down

"I just did you fucking idiot." Storm muttered while back down in her seat.

Callista sighed and ordered another water.

Storm looked at Callista and sighed.

"Sowwy bout that."

"It's ok, it happens more than 5 times every week, it's not a big deal. I need to stop going out soon, With a 3rd kid on the way, life is just going to be, well, hellish." Callista said

Storm nodded.

"I don't know why I'm here even." Callista said

"But if you didn't come here, I wouldn't have even met such an amazing person." Storm said.

"Aww, thanks." Cali said, "You're awesome too."

Storm grinned. "Tanks."

"Yup."

Storm ordered a water.

Cali continued to watch the game.

Storm watched the game.

Callista sighed.

Storm looked at Cali.