A Different Kind of Trouble

Sienna

We arrived at the sports complex with Declan's arm slung around my waist like it belonged there, which it didn't, I reminded myself that his body angled slightly in front of mine as the media descended on us the second we stepped out.

They came fast. Microphones shoved forward, cameras flashing, voices overlapping into one loud, aggressive wall of noise.

"Why did you abandon your boyfriend?