Ariana's POV
"Can I ask you something?" Ross asked when he stopped the car at a red light.
I nodded. "Sure."
"You like singing right?"
I shrugged "Yeah, why?"
"How do you feel about singing professionally?" he bit his lip and drove off once the light changed to green.
"I don't know, I guess I'd have to think about it."
A few minutes passed before he spoke again.
"What about acting?"
Why is he asking me these questions?
"Yeah, I like acting."
"Ok."
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I'm now upstairs in the home theatre, watching SAW with Ross and his siblings.
I've never liked this movie. Too damn scary in my opinion.
Rydel and Ellington disappeared halfway through the movie. Rocky and Ryland ran out of the room screaming a while ago, Riker fell asleep and I was sitting on Ross' lap, basically choking him. That's how tight I was holding him.
I heard a loud scream from the movie and screamed in fear. I hid my face in Ross' chest and though I tried not to...I started to cry.
"You wanna stop watching?" he laughed, rubbing my back.
I nodded and he lifted me up. I didn't raise my head until the sounds coming from the movie completely faded. When I opened my eyes I was sitting on the kitchen counter with Ross standing between my legs, a concerned look on his face.
"It's just a movie. None of its real. ok?" He pressed a kiss to my forehead and pulled me into a hug.
I sniffled and nodded.
"You two are so cute." Stormie walked into the kitchen with a grin on her face.
Ross rolled his eyes at her and I smiled at him.
Stormie and everyone else left to go to the grocery store. Rocky needed more mac n' cheese and Rydel apparently needed more glitter for some reason unknown to me.
Ross and I, however, chose to stay home because there was a storm coming.
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