Tatum's POV:
Time for the Q&A. Oh gosh. Should I ask a question? Should I just act like I'm not there? I really don't know.
The band casually walked out onto the stage, while the fans screamed out. They each retrieved a mic and sat down in their stools. Oh my gosh, I can't believe this is happening. I never really thought I would be in this spot. Ever.
I looked up and saw Ross fiddling around with his mic. I smiled. I was pretty close to the stage. This kid was too cute. And that's when it got started.
"Alright," Rydel started, "Riker, do you wanna ask the first question?"
"Sure."
Riker looked through the the crowd and spotted a short girl with red hair. She asked her question and they answered, then moved on. It was finally up to Ross to choose a person, so I raised my hand. Jordan looked shocked that I would ever ask a question. Oh well.
Ross scanned the crowd until his eyes landed in me. He smiled once he was that my hand was raised, and he pointed at me, "How about you, right there," he winked at me.
I smiled, "So, uh, if all you guys were girls, what would you want you're names to be?" I asked. Truthfully, I just made up that question as fast as I possibly could. I wanted Ross to see me, and pick me. So, yeah.
"Rydel!" Ellington answered. I giggled.
"Probably something cool, like, Roxy maybe," Riker explained.
"Uh, Tina?" Rocky guessed. I laughed so loud that the whole crowd looked at me. I blushed.
"Tatum. I like the name Tatum."
I looked up and saw that Ross answered with my name. I blushed so hard. Biting down on my lip, I nodded.
Best Q&A I've ever been to . . .
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Hi! Sorry this chapter is so short! I hope you enjoy the story!
Stay ROSSOME!
~Paige
