Surviving with you.

Chapter 4.

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It was smoky outside and I couldn't see a thing when I got out of the water.

"What the heck?" I think out loud.

Out of the smoke, I could see a body coming slowly toward me, keeping it's steady pace.

"Alex?" I ask.

"Hello, sweet heart." That's not Alex.

"Who are you?, Where's Alex?" I ask.

"Oh, He's gone." The dark, male voice mentions.

"Where's Alex?" I ask louder.

"He got helped." The helicopter man that has been in my nightmares over and over again, once again appears.

"What about me?" I cry.

"You can't be helped." He smirks

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"You were crying in your sleep again, you know?" Alex says, taking a bite of a banana he found earlier.

"Yeah." I say flatly.

"Are you okay?" His green eyes show sadness for me.

"Totally, I'm great." I sarcastically remark.
"You know it's my fault, Alex."

He raises a brow, asking for more information.

"It was my idea to come on this stupid tour in the first place so I can blame it on myself the reason were stranded on an island that's literally no where." I cry.

"Remi.." he pauses, rubbing my upper back, "We are surviving this together, we agreed."

"What's the point in trying to survive when you know you can't?" I emphasize the word cant

He turned away, clearly not wanting this conversation to go on any longer.

"I felt something." He mumbled.

"Excuse me?" He lifted his head with confidence.

"I felt something when we kissed in the ocean the other night, it felt almost like electricity running all up and down my spine, my heart was pounding against my chest, it was different because i've been with many girls, but it never felt like that." When I looked up from the sand, his hand was running continually through his thick, chocolate brown locks and his big green eyes were burning into me.

"If you don't feel the same, I understand, I just wanted to tell you that I felt something in that kiss that was completely different from anything else, and I liked it." He smiled at me.

"I felt tingling butterflies in my stomach and a growing lump in my throat during that magnificent kiss so I guess we both felt something." I smile back, cheeks dimpled and blushed.

I lifted my self off my log and walked over to him, not sure what I was gonna do and sat next him and put my head on his shoulder.

We stared at the sunset falling on to the ocean surface and I smiled. It was a beautiful array of orange, pink, and yellow shadows forming together to make a wonderful combination.

I looked up to see Alex staring out as well, but this time I could rest assured that he was looking at the sunset and not girls bodies.

Was I jealous all those times when he would stare at those girls butt's? Is that why it irritated me? No, Alex is my best friend, nothing more and nothing less.

I feel more for him though, that kiss was truly magical and full of passion, it was like I was kissing a boyfriend, not my best friend.

Without thinking, I turned my head slightly upwards leaving our lips only an inch apart.

"What are you doing?" He his dark green eyes look down at my big brown orbs.

"Getting a good taste of this." I smile.

"Taste of what?" He deeply chuckles.

"Being the only girl you see." I locked my lips to his and the world felt weightless.

He pressed harder deepening the kiss as I positioned my self in his lap to make this upcoming make out session easier. I threw my arms around his neck, resting my elbow on his toned shoulders. I teased by grabbing his lower lip between my teeth, he reacted, tightening his grip around my lower back and moaning softly.

Hot.

My fingers lingered up his neck, entwining themselves in his hair, tugging a bit to make their presence clear. Our lips moved in sync until Alex moved away to soon. I whined, my eyes still shut. I craved more of him in any way.

"We had to stop, or this was gonna turn very awkward ." He blushed glancing down at the bulge in his shorts.

I laughed, knowing that he made the right decision. Thats would have been uncomfortable to me, Ms. Virgin Mary.

I held up one finger, "One more." He smiled, pursing his lips to grant my request. I bent down resting my hands on his thigh, I pecked his lips, lingering a bit until I knew it was time to stop.

"Wanna lay down? It's getting late." I point towards the palm branches, we call our "bed".

"Yeah, I'm exhausted. You drained me of energy." He smirked.

As we lay down, I rest myself in his arm as he comforts me in his chest.

"I have a question." I rub my hand up and down his chest.

"Go for it." He replys

"What's the best part about being stranded?" I ask, feeling the heat rise in my cheeks

"The fact that i'm surviving with you." He smiles.

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Hi, Im Rylie. ☻ I've never done one of these author note things before, I like to focus on the story but I wanted to put my cast list in so far.

Remington Claire- Ariana Grande

Alex Newson- David Henrie

Luke Langston- Lucas Till

Derinda Sanclair- Lea Michele

Helicopter Man- Tom Hanks

Mr. Newson- Patrick Dempsey

Mrs. Claire- Teri Polo

Thank you for reading, It means the world because the story behind this means the world to me and I appreciate you reading.
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