Forbidden Love (A Ross Lynch Love Story)

A Beautiful Stranger

His lips slowly melded into mine, relaxing, taking their time. They moved in sync with my own, not trying to rush me into anything. The stranger gently laid me back down on the concrete floor, never taking his lips off of mine.

What was I doing?!

I didn't even know who this guy was, let alone his name. What if this was the janitor? He moved his lips of of mine and started making a trail of kisses down my neck. Wow. The janitor sure can kiss, and he was attractive. His lips started making their way back to mine and when they once again met, I was astonished.

I felt a tingling sensation everywhere, it was as if my body was aflame. This guy was totally lying about never kissing anyone, I could kinda tell when he picked up the pace. He slightly pressed his body into mine and stroked his toungue against my bottom lip asking for entrance. The bad part? I didn't hesitate to let him in. I tangled one of my hands in his hair and I was feeling his bicep with the other.

Holy crap. This guy HAD to be working out at least everyday. He was extremely muscular. His one hand that wasn't holding himself up worked its way to the bottom side of me ribcage, where he used his knuckles and gently stroked up and down.

I squeezed his arm and he let out a small groan before barely pulling away.

We were both breathing hard and intently staring at each other. "Do you trust me?" He asked softly. Very soft. Soft enough to where the people on the other side of the door wouldn't hear. I hesitated. Did I trust him? "What is your name?" I asked in return. That was the one thing I needed to know, his name. "Ross Lynch. What's yours?" He spoke a little bit louder. Both our heads snapped to the door. "Six more minutes, princess!" I heard Riker yell out.

Ross' body tensed immediately. What was up with these two? They didn't seem to get along well.

I looked up to Ross and nodded my head. "I trust you." I bright smile came to his lips before they leaned in and pecked mine. "Good." He stated. He stood up and held out his hand to me. I hesitantly took it and started thinking about how much I would regret it, when I actually noticed how big the room was.

It was roughly the size of two master bedrooms, and had shelves and shelves of supplies. Then I noticed the little staircase in the corner, which lead to a little metal door. Instead of letting go of my hand, he intertwined it with his.

"C'mon. Lets go before they figure it out." I gave him a questioning look but he seeme to know what he was doing. He led me to the staircase and pushed on the little door. Outside, were 6 concrete steps, and the concert VIP parking lot. He looked at me and winked. "Baby, come with me if you want to live." I laughed as he pulled me out the door, and into the lot.

He seemed to contemplate his actions for a moment and then started pulling me around the corner when he froze. Around the corner, was at least three thousand girls screaming, and plenty of paparazzi. Time seemed to stop as they looked over at us and we stood like deer in headlights. "Wanna have some fun?" Ross asked turning to me. "Sure." I giggled.

He pulled me over to a police man doing crowd control and asked to borrow his bull horn. The cop looked surprised but handed it over. Ross pulled me away from the fans a bit and then, still not releasing my hand, he asked, "What is your name?" I was stunned. What was he doing? "Cat Chapman?" I asked and then laughed along with him. "Watch this." E said with a devious look on his face.

"Hey everyone!" He shouted into the bull horn with a smile on his face. Everyone screamed back. Not even an answer, but just general screams. "I'm glad you could come out today." He paused as very one screamed. "I just wanted to thank you all for coming. It's so glad to see so many dedicated fans. Oh!" He said as if he forgot something. "And this stunning girl right here." He said gesturing towards me. Stunning? I'm not stunning! "Is my girlfriend." I'm pretty sure just about everyone's jaws dropped and there was a resounding chorus of 'boos'. Awe. How sad. I wasn't even dating him!

"Hey, don't boo! That's not very nice! I like her! If you guys were real fans, you'd be happy for me." Everyone went silent, and I mean SILENT. "YOU SLUT!" I heard someone call out from the back. Woah, that was a low blow, and that hurt. The crowd tarted screaming again and then someone threw an empty water bottle at my head. Ow!!

"No!" Ross shouted into the bull horn and everyone immediately quieted down. "I didn't bring her here to be bullied by you." He paused, clearly upset. "You guys aren't my fans!" He shouted. "My fans support me in everything I do. My REAL fans," He said, emphasizing 'real'. "My real fans would love my girlfriend and they would be happy for me. My real fans," he looked down to our intertwined hands and then two my face. "Would see how beautiful Cat Chapman is, and would agree with me when I say she's stunning." He let the bullhorn fall to the ground.

"Let's go, Cat. I didn't mean for this to happen." He said softly, and then started pulling me behing him, towards a limo.

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We sat in the back of a limo an Ross finally released my hand. "I'm sorry." He said softly and scooted closer to me. "I thought they'd be happy." I laughed and he gave me a puzzled expression. "Don't worry, Ross. It's no big deal." I said softly. "Cool." He laughed. "I hope you know that I plan on spending the rest of the day with you." He said as he opened his arms. "Now give daddy a hug." I laughed but still hugged him. "Alright Ross, but Dakota is going to kill me." He threw a wink in my direction and then said, "Don't worry. I'll protect you."

I pulled out my iPhone to send Dakota a text when I saw my notifications. My phone then proceeded to divide to throw itself on the floor. "What. What's wrong!?" Ross asked. "I checked my phone 15 minutes ago and now I have 8,725 twitter notifacations." I gasped. Ross started cracking up. "That's what being Ross Lynch's girlfriend gets ya, baby." I smirked. "You're full of yourself, Lynch. I'm NOT your girlfriend." I unlocked my phone and checked twitter, only to find that I now had 11,487 messages on my scroll. All hate messages.

"Back off, bitch. Ross doesn't belong to you." I read aloud.

Ross grabbed my phone and scrolled through twitter.

"I think you're stunning, just like Ross said. You're so lucky!!" Ross read.

I took my phone back and began scrolling down.

"Fuck off or we will all kill you." I said with a dramatic British accent.

"You'd better watch your back."

"Break up with Ross or your life will be hell." Wow. "Woah Ross, I think your fans REALLY like me." I said while laughing. I looked down to trending topics and saw my name. I saw Ross' name. I saw our names together. We were the top three trending topics.

'Anti-Rat'

'CatandRoss'

'WeHateCat'

"Oh Ross." I groaned. "What did you do?!" I said as my face fell into my hands.

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Authors Note:

Good morning my cookies!

Here's the deal, I'm just gonna update as often as possible.

I hope you like this chapter. I didn't know if I'd be able to update anytime soon but, this is sort if a crappy filler chapter. To everyone who read this thanks!

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