Chapter 45
*Faiths POV*
"Both of their names start with the same letter. They both have a dream of making it big and making all of you smile. They planned this special day just for you guys! So lets make some noise for Faith & Felicity!" A man introduced us. Felicity and I grasped hands and walked out onto the stage together. We were handed microphones individually and stools were placed behind us so we could sit. There were so many people! It was so loud! All of the energy hit me and it felt like MagCon all over again. Except I wasn't out of breathe. Music was playing in the background as the crowd cried of excitement and poured their hearts out into theirs cheers. Echo by Trevor Moran was playing.
As I stood their staring at the crying crowd, I finally brought the microphone up to my grinning lips. "So how is everybody today?" I yelled happily.
"Good." The crowd shouted.
Felicity dropped my hand and spoke up. "Is everybody ready to have some fun?!" The audience screamed and cheered. I took my phone out and went to Vine. I started recording. "Hey guys!!!" and recorded the whole crowd cheering and jumping. The video stopped and I uploaded it.
"Okay so we're gonna start with a little Q&A and then open up the side gate and have you guys come up individually and have a picture with us." I said happily and shrugged.
"Oh did we tell you that we might be, possibly, maybe getting signed to a record label?" Felicity asked with a weird look on her face. The crowd gasped for a split second and continued to scream high pitched cheers. I laughed. "You guys are loud as hell. Okay if you have a question raise your hand as high as possible and we'll try to get to everybody."
"Okay first question.." Felcity said as we both searched the crowd of several five fingers. "Um you with the blue Tshirt on and colorful bracelets." I giggled.
She shouted her loudest. "Whats up with the media saying 'Faith & Felicity reported found. Missing case solved.'?"
Oh I gosh, I wish she didn't bring that up. The audience mimicked eachother in agreement. "Yeah!"
"Well, you see.." Felicity started. "We just graduated from our senior year of school and we found our own place here in Orlando and started living with eachother and kept our career going. But the whole missing thing is just a misunderstanding. It's nothing to worry about, we're fine. No need to start drama."
"That's right, guys. Okay next question. Pick someone Panda." I lifted the microphone down from my lips and looked around the crowd of thousands of faces and hands. One person caught my eye. I blinked and the person was gone. Okay I'm going insane. Matthew was just not in that crowd.
"You in the front row with a black shirt and hair up in a bun." Felicity said.
"Is Taith still happening? Details!" The girl yelled. My heart broke right there as the crowds cheers flung at me and soon were gone. There was nothing there. I kept staring at nothing, out in my own land where nothing could hurt me. "Faith!" My name was called in a whisper shout.
"What?" I looked around, nothing there.
"Faith!" It was louder this time and I was suddenly on the floor. I looked up and I fell off my stool and I was laying on the stage. I got up. "Did you push me?" I asked Felicity. She nodded. "Answer the question, dipshit."
"I um... I...," I stuttered as I looked at the girl with a bright smile. "Taith... It's actually very complicated. So no Taith is still not happening according to the distance and personal stuff that's inbetween us." My voice cracked several times and I had a large lump in my throat that indicated I was going to cry. The smile slid off the girls face and it made me worse. I don't like seeing my fans sad and/or depressed. I got up off my stool and ran towards backstage. I clashed into someone and they caught me from falling back. They held me close. "It's okay. I got you."
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Story of My Life // Taylor Caniff
Fanfiction"I need you more than you need me." Faith Evans is a sixteen-year-old girl who lives in Indiana. She is beaten to hell everyday by her father who is a sudden alcoholic psychopath with no other desire than to drink all night and sleep all day. Best...