You were wandering the streets of LA, lonely and depressed. Your boyfriend of almost a year just dumped you for the popular bitch at school. You did nothing wrong, she's just a slut.
Your head was down, looking at your old beaten up converse. As on instinct, your hand goes to grab your R5 pick necklace. You squeeze it as tears fall down your cheek.
You run to the nearest bench and sit down, putting your head in your hands. Tears are flowing out of you like a water fall. Basically, you now had no self esteem. You felt like you weren't good enough for anyone. Then, somebody comes and sits down next to you, but you pay no attention. More start to come so you pull your head up. "Can I-" You stop yourself from talking as you realize who those people are. R5 is standing right in front of you, giving you a look of sympathy. Riker kneels down in front of you. "Hey. Are you ok sweetie?" He says with his gentle voice. You sit there shocked, not knowing what to say. "Uh...yah. I'm just great." You say as more tears fall. Ross comes next to Riker. He smiles at your necklace. "I see you know who we are? So it's ok to hug you?" He says with his beautiful smile. You quickly nod. Ross gently laughs and pulls you into his warm, strong chest. You wrap your arms around him, and try to stop crying.
"Can you tell me what's wrong?" He asks. You sigh. "My boyfriend dumped me for some popular slut at my school...and I don't even know why!" You say, your voice cracking. "Well obviously he doesn't know what he lost." Ross says. "What's your name?" He continues. "Y/N." You say shyly. "Pretty name for a gorgeous girl." He says. You smile and look back down at your converse. "Would you want to walk the park with me?" He asks. "I'd like that." You say and smile. He takes your hand and helps you up, as you stroll around the park, and that was the beginning of a beautiful relationship.
