Chapter 26

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" Hey babe?" Ross called from his washroom. " Yes?" I answered. " Can you grab me my ripped jeans on the dresser?" He yelled. I stood up, but winced as I put pressure on my foot.

" And my r5 SnapBack? Please?" I walked over and took it off his car and slowly limped to the bathroom. I knocked on the door. He opened it and smiled. " Thanks babe." He kissed my cheek making me melt.

" You're welcome babe." I started to walk back, " Why are you limping?" I guess he didn't close the door yet. I turned to face him. " I just twisted my ankle, no biggie." I grabbed my clothes and waited for Ross to shut the door before I change.

Today R5 had an interview, so they were all getting ready. I slowly walked over to Rydels room because she said she needed my help.

I knocked on her door. " Come in!" She yelled. I walked into the very, very pink room. Rydel had her head stuck in her closet. She groaned and turned out. " I don't know what to wear!"

I chuckled. " since when does Rydel Mary Lynch, not know what to wear?" She glared at me.

" Here, let me help you." I got up to take a look at her closet, which is much neater then I expected.

I pulled out high-waisted jeans and a plaid shirt. She squealed. " That's perfect! Thank you!" She grabbed the clothes and ran into the bathroom.

She walked back in, and I must say that I did pretty good. " Okay, how are we going to do your hair?" I asked. " Straighten it, duh!" I giggled. " I should've known!" I grabbed her straightener and waited for it to warm up.

After 30 minutes, she was finally done. She thanked me and I walked back into Ross' room. I stopped short after I noticed what he was wearing. " What?" He noticed me staring. I started giggling. " I hope you and Rydel don't mind matching, because now you're both wearing plaid."

He raised his eyebrows, " Of corse I don't, remember when we all wore matching outfits? All the time." He laughed as he picked up his dirty laundry. " Righttt."

I was hanging out in the little park by my self as they were getting ready for the interview. A few fans were all around so I was trying my best not to be seen.

" Hey! Lucy cooper!" Someone yelled. 'Oh great' I thought to my self. I turned around to see a girl about my age wearing a R5 tee shirt. " That's me." I smile. " Can I get a picture with you?" She asked.

I smiled, " sure." She squealed and held out her phone. This actually makes me feel special, I'm not even apart of the band, yet some people still would want to take pictures with me. We took a couple normal ones, then some funny ones. " Thanks! You're the best!" She said as she ran off. I smiled.

I figured that since one already spotted me, others will too, so I walked back inside, limping as I do so, I should probably get my foot checked out, cause it's swelling, a lot.

I sat down in a seat and watched the interview. It's was the same old questions like,
' What is coming up for R5?' Or ' What's your favourite part of touring?' Stuff like that.

After what seemed like forever, they finished up by singing Forget About You. Every time Ross would sing the chorus, he would look over at me and smile. I was filming them the entire song.

The packed up and Ross walked over to me. I leaned up and pecked him. " You did great baby." I leaned down and he slug his arm over me. " Thanks baby girl." Butterfly's erupted I'm my stomach as I wrapped my arms around his waist and smiled.

I heard a click go off and I looked up to see Rydel standing a couple feet away from us holding her phone up.

She looked down at it and smiled. " You guys are so cute together!" She showed us the photo.

I smiled at it. I saw from the corner of my eye Ross smiling too. " Can you send that to me?" I asked. " Of corse!" She did a couple of things then mine and Ross' phones went off at them same time.

Rydel tweeted us. The caption was ' They're so cute! 💘😍' with the photo attached to it. I saved the photo and we walked out.

We turned a corner and was attacked by a whole bunch of fans. I was shoved out of the group and feel onto my ankle.

I yelped as I landed on it. Tears surfaced my eyes very quickly as I tried to move it, but failed.

" Lucy! Lucy are you okay?!" Ryland asks hurrying over to me. Ross must have heard because his head shot up. I shook my head as more tears streamed down my face.

" I think I broke it." I whimpered. Ross was trying to make his way through the crowd, but couldn't. " Oh god." He tried picking me up, I stood up with the help of Ryland and got over to stormie.

She helped me into the car, she told me she would drive me to the hospital. Ross finally made it out of them and rushed over to me.

" Babe, are you okay? What happened." He wiped away my tears. I pointed to my foot. He looked down at it then back up at me.

He was trying to pull my pants up, but I was wearing skinny jeans, and it hurt like hell.
" Ow! Please stop," I crooked. " Okay, I'm sorry." He placed it back down. " Do you think you broke it?" He asked.

I nodded my head. My foot started pounding. " Ow! Please make it stop!" I sobbed. Ross brought me into his chest. " I'm sorry baby, but well be at the hospital soon. It'll be okay." He rubs circles into my back all the way there trying to calm me.

He helped me into the hospital and I was put in a room. I soon found out I didn't brake my ankle and need a cast put on. Ross stayed by my side the whole time, and when we were done, I was handed my churches and walked out the building.

Ross opened the front door and we walked into the kitchen. He looked over at the fridge and it was his turn to do the dishes.

" You two are cleaning this up." Stormie said as she looked around at our bubbly mess. We were doing dishes, but it took an unexpected turn. " Way to go." I mumbled. " You started it." He whined. " You're the one who put it in my hair." He just shrugged. " oh well."

As we started cleaning up, there was a few bangs on the door. Stormie was the closest so she answered it. " Hello?" She asked. " Where's Lucy?" My mom asked. Shit.

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