Chapter 16
Ross is making me go to an R5 rehersal with him and the band. I have never really heard them play before, so I am dying to hear what they sound like! I'm sure they are amazing. Everyone is in the basement now, tunning up their guitars and fooling around when I hear the doorbell ring. "I'll get it," I say, getting up off of a squishy beanbag chair. "Thanks, Shally!" Goes Rocky, looking up from his iPhone. I stomp up the steps and make my way to the Lynch's front door. I turn the door knob, and right when I open the door, wish I hadn't. Brooke stands there in the doorway wearing a skimpy little tanktop that covers only a quater of her stomach and these tight, tight jean shorts. She was probably expecting Ross to be at the door because the second she sees my face her entire expression gets soft. "Oh, Shallette," she snarls, "where's Ross?" I bite my bottom lip. "Um, he's not here-" "stop lying I know he's here," she fires back, cutting off and pushing me aside so she could get into the house. "Ross?! Where are you?!!" She yells, trailing through the house. "Brooke-" "shut you're mouth, bitch, you know he doesn't like YOU. Now, get out of my way," she protests, making her way into the basement. I want to do nothing more than to cuss her shitty ass off, but I decide not to. When she gets downstairs the room falls quiet. "Brooke? What are you doing here?" Goes Ross with a unhappy grin. I slowly follow behind Brooke, scared she'll turn around and slap me, because everyone knows she could if she really wanted to. "I came to see you," goes Brooke, walking up to him. Rocky gives me a confused look, so I just give a helpless look. Ross backs away slightly, searching for some help. Everyone in the room has no clue of what's going on or what to do. Brooke slides her hand under Ross' shirt, and that's when I blow. I cant take this anymore! "LISTEN TO ME, BITCH! AND LISTEN TO ME CLOSE," I go, soon grabbing Brooke's attention. "Ooo I'm so scared. Little Shalette here gonna kick my ass?" She goes, comming real close to me. I wanna back down, but I don't. This girl needs to be put in her place. "Shalette, just.. Please.. I can handle this," goes Ross. I shake my head. Brooke grips the collar of my shirt. "You messed with the wrong girl," she goes, raising her hand to slap me. Somehow .. Someone stopped that hand from hitting my face. Ross grabs Brooke's hands, putting them behind her back, throwing her out the door of the house. "And don't come back!" Rocky blurts out, having the last word. I let out a huge breath of releaf, wipping some sweat off my forehead. I fall into Ross' arms, embracing me in a hug. "Oh my gosh are you okay," asks Rydel, joining the hug. "Yeah, i'm okay." This ends up being a huge group hug.
If it wasn't for Ross I could have been really hurt. If it wasn't for Ross I don't think I would ever feel this feeling in the pit of my stomach.
The feeling is.. Love.
AN- HEYYYY OMG STILL AO PUMPED FOR THIS CONCERT EVEN IF IT IS MONTHS AWAY BUT HEY, YOLO!! What do you think is gonna happen next?! Comment!!!!!
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