The Affecting Love (Raura)

Chapter 21

Riker POV

I cant believe its Laura's last day here. Ross is going to be so mad.... and sad. There has to be a way to cheer him up.

Riker: Yo Ross you okay?

Ross: Yea man...

Riker: Oh okay...

I guess he's fine...

Ross POV

Im really sad about Laura i just said that im fine because Riker thinks im always tough.

Laura POV

Today is my last day here. I really feel bad for how Ross is going to feel when im gone. Should i call him, to check on him orrr...? I call him...

//On the Phone//

Ross: Hello?

Laura: Hey its me. How are you?

Ross: Im fine you?

Laura: Yea im good. I got something to say

Ross: What is it

Laura: I love you. Thats all i wanted to say (whispering)

Ross: You are shy, aren't you?

Laura: Why? No i am not

Ross: They why whisper this? Let the whole world hear!

Laura: You are my world! (whispering)

Ross: Wow, you make me blush

Laura: (laughing) Ill see you this afternoon bye!

Ross: Bye Laura

Laura: Bye

//End of call// 

I gotta get ready for today.. Let me show you my list:

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Packed

If you are shipping items, be sure to get a rough delivery date.

Remember to savor the moment as you step on the plane, it is a very important milestone in your life afterall.

Make sure you have left nothing behind in your house – check all cupboards and all rooms.

Say your final goodbyes.

Make sure you have the essentials in your suitcase. You will be living out of these cases for the immediate future until your shipment arrives.

Verify all delivery plans with the company and go through the inventory list

SAY I LOVE YOU TO ROSS AND HE MIGHT GIVE YOU THE FINAL KISS!

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The only thing i need to do is to tell Ross i love him after the concert. I should also wear my blue dress.

//DURING AND AFTER THE CONCERT//

Ross POV

The fall night was unusually warm, and the soft patter of rain spattered the pavement as we walked to the concert entrance. It was two miles from the city to her house, and as I held her hand, I wished it were twenty. We were getting soaked and we were quiet, but our hands did all the talking as we walked. From time to time I felt her squeeze, and I heard all I needed to hear. And then we were under the streetlight, and I turned and put my other arm around her waist and pulled her to me, and I bent to kiss her lips.