It's Saturday. You're alone at the beach in sunny L.A. You turn around. You see Ross Lynch standing maybe 30 yards away from you down the beach. You must be dreaming right? So you go to the beach shack to grab some fries, and Riker is standing in front of you in line. You tap him on the back. He is wearing a blue muscle tank, and a grey swim suit. Riker turns around and smiles.
"Hi Riker," you say in complete shock.
"Hi!" he says nicely in return.
"I'm a huge fan! I cannot wait for the next album."
"We can't wait for you to hear it. Are you here with anyone?"
"No, I'm here alone." you say confused.
"Oh, I was asking because we're missing Ellington today, and we need another person for our volleyball game. 3 on 3. You wanna come?"
"Yes!" you say in an excited voice. You and Riker walk over and he introduces you to all his siblings (even though you know all of them already). Riker hands you the ball. You start playing a match. It's you Rocky and Ross against Rydel, Riker, and Ryland. When in starts to get dark, the Lynch's tell you that they have to go to rehearsal. Ross comes up to you.
"Hey, Nicole."
"Hey, Ross. What's up?"
"I just wanted to say today was really fun. I had a great time playing with you. You're really good."
"Haha no I'm not. You're 10 times better than me. Nice try though."
"I was thinking maybe we could hangout again sometime. Maybe somewhere else though." So many thoughts are rushing through your mind. Is Ross Lynch asking you out? Stay cool. Stay cool.
"Oh cool. I'd be up for that." You say calmly.
"Yeah maybe you could come over or something. I'll have Rydel text me your number."
"Sounds like a plan. Thanks Ross." "No problem!"
