Friends or more? (R5 fanfic/Rocky Lynch and Ross Lynch fanfic)

California

Jess' P.O.V.
We arrived in California about 20 minutes ago and we were on our way to our new home. We got to the house and immediately we took off to pick our rooms. We all had our own rooms and I picked one with a balcony. Once we were settled in and were done unpacking I went up to my room and grabbed my guitar and started to play and sing. Yes, I play guitar but I also play piano, drums and bass. Most of my siblings play at least 2 instruments. I sang a song that reminded me of my friends back in Colorado and I didn't realize that I began to cry. I missed my friends and I might never see them again.
AJ's P.O.V.
I was carrying the last of my stuff to my new room when I heard a guitar and someone singing. I followed the sound and it lead me to Jess' room. I recognized that song. It was a song Jess, Riker and Rocky used to dance and sing along to. When the music stopped I heard sobbing. I walked in and saw Jess crying. "Jess, don't cry. I know you're sad but it'll all get better", I told her. "I-I just miss them", she answered. I hugged her and comforted her.
~The Next Day
Dustin's P.O.V.
Mom signed us up for dance classes and we were on our way to our first class. We went inside the studio and were greeted by the teacher. "Find a spot and stand there ", she said. I stood next to a boy and he greeted me. "Hi, I'm Vic". "I'm Dustin. I just moved to California with my brothers and sisters", I said. "Really, where from?". "Colorado." "That's cool", he said. The class ended and me and Vic kept talking.
Jess' P.O.V.
My brother Dustin was talking with a boy and my siblings and I walked over to them. "Oh,Vic, these are my siblings: Jess, AJ, Samantha, and Michael. Guys this is Vic." We all said hi and then 2 girls and another boy came by. "Guys these are my siblings:Kyle,Kaitlyn,and Emma. Guys these are Dustin, Jess, AJ,Michael, and Samantha." We all said hi, again. "Hi", the girl named Kaitlyn said. "Hi", I said. "I like your shirt ", she said. I looked down at my shirt and realized we were wearing the same shirt. "Cool we're wearing the same shirt!", I said. We laughed at our weirdness and kept talking. "I think we're going to be really good friends ", I said. "Me too", she said. Maybe moving to Cali. wasn't so bad after all.