Ocean

Out

^Faith^

When I woke up, there were deafeningly loud noises above me. It was a helicopter! I can't believe it, we're finally getting out of this abandoned island."Mr. Adderly and Mr. Adderly, we are so glad you're still alive," a man dressed in a black suit completed with black sunglasses, and a huge beard told Axel and Ryan in monotone. 

Ryan faced Tamara and I, seeing we were awake. "We're getting out of here, finally! Get in the helicopter."

The pilot turned towards us, holding up an "okay" sign with his fingers. "Are you all ready?" I wasn't sure since I was a bit nervous that the plane would crash again. I am almost certain, though, that I would never travel by myself ever again.

The helicopter ride was silent the entire time. My mind couldn't stop running, asking me questions about what was going to happen when we got back to Orlando.

When we arrived, a large crowd was standing there, waiting for us, which I found just a bit suspicious. It was then until I realized Tamara and I didn't really know who Axel and Ryan were.

"Mr. Adderly, where did you go? Can you say something to the fans? Who are these ladies with you?" Tens and hundreds of news reporters bombarded Axel and Ryan with questions, things starting to piece together in my head. The cap, sunglasses... Journalists...

I started glancing around, my eyes darting everywhere. People were pointing at me, whispering just loud enough for me to hear over the reporters. "She's probably one of the hoes who sleep with them, they most likely travelled with the whores." "Look at her, she's so fat! Is she pregnant?"

Tears started to prick my eyes. Why were they so mean? 

 Axel stopped, addressing everyone. "Thank you all for caring, it was a tough trip. Being stuck on an island wasn't easy," he stated confidently, "But because I had my beautiful girlfriend with me," I could feel Axel pulling me to his chest, countless pairs of judgemental eyes glaring at me. "I had fun," he continued.

He had an arm around me, gripping my arm possessively. "This is my girlfriend, Faith Cabrera."

What the fuck?

^ Axel ^

On the helicopter, the only thing I was thinking about was how Ryan and I were going to explain to the girls about our identities, and how we were going to deal with the paparazzi. When we got off the plane, I could almost predict the rumours that were going to spread about Ryan, the girls and I. I could tell everything was going to change. 

And that's why I told everyone Faith was my girlfriend.

Deep down, I knew Faith didn't deserve it. She was too pure, too innocent to be involved in this, but I had to protect her from the delusional fangirls, and the only way was to make her mine. Besides, I have been wanting to make her mine for a long time.

When we were walking to the car, Faith didn't look at me even though I was practically hugging her. I hoped with all my heart that I would be able to solve this.

In the car, Faith sat beside me, crossing her arms. She glared at me, "I think you owe me an explanation."

Oh shit, what am I going to say? "Faith, I-"