-Chapter 3-

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Ross' POV

"So what do you like to do?" I asked.

"What do you mean?" She replied.

"You know, like for fun, what do you like to do for fun?" I asked again.

"Oh...well...I read..." She stated.

"Really? You...read...for fun?" I questioned with a 'seriously' face.

"Yeah. YOU GOT A PROBLEM WITH DAT SON?!?" She yelled.

"OH MY GOSH IM SORRY DONT EAT ME!" I pleaded terrified.

"I'm kidding! I just wanted to scare you. Reading is awesome though." She said calmly.

"Psst, you didn't scare me. I just wanted to show you how good of an actor I am." I said rolling my eyes and crossing my arms.

"Of course not. Anyways, what do you like to do for fun?" She asked grinning.

"Umm... Well my siblings and I sing and play instruments." I said proudly.

"You can sing?" She asked surprised.

"Yeah and I actually think I'm pretty good." I said smiling huge.

"Wow you HAVE to show me!" She shouted.

"And I've also been dancing since I was five." Now I'm just showing off.

"Wow. You seem talented." She said amazed.

Laura's POV

Maybe it is a good thing he's a boy. I even think he goes to my school but I never really paid attention since I don't think he's in my class. I mean, he is a nice guy but I don't know him enough to make any other realizations.

"OOOOO ROSS HAS A GIRLFRIEND!" I heard someone shout. I turn to Ross who looks like a full blown tomato. Oh great, now I'm blushing.

"HAHAHA THEY LOOK LIKE LOBSTERS!!" They shouted again.

"SHUT UP RYLAND YOU LIKE DORA!!" Ross shouted back.

Suddenly, everyone went quiet.

I started thinking.

And thinking.

And thinking.

It seems like he already is defending us.

Noooo, it's wayyy too early for that nonsense.

But I'm just going to try call him "Shor" for now. I like that middle name. But if he gets mad I'll limit it.

Everyone starts laughing.

"Ok ok ok I'll stop, Ross." I'm guessing, Ryland says.

They seem cool too.

a/n
Here's the third. I hope you guys like this story so far! I'm enjoying writing it!
-Sam :P

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