He's Bad News

Chapter 1~ Its for you

A/N Hey Tigers

So I told my fans that I would make another Ross Lynch fanfic and well here it is. I have a thing for Ross so I hope you enjoy this ;). I want to warn any future reader that this story will be dirty and that is why it is rated PG13. Also, nothing is this story is real, this is not what Ross is like in real life, he is actually a good person that doesn't drink, Just remember that!

Hope you like the new story!

Enjoy!!!

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Ross POV

 I woke up this morning with a major headache.

Fucking hangover.

I remembered last night perfectly, I had gone out to a party with my friends and got shit drunk, then I came home to some pissed parent s who told me I was grounded. Who do they think they are? I look around my room until I find my phone. My friend Jake texted me that there was going to be a party today at his house, a pool party. Hey they wouldn’t mind if I was late.

I quickly started putting my clothes on as fast as I could before sneaking out of the house without waking my parents. I met up with my friend Jake who decided to bring along two of my favorite things, Alcohol and girls.

I don't remember what happened in that short period but I do remember that I got a call saying that I was late to work. Jake gave me a ride since I wasn't sober.

The last thing I remember was walking on the set of Austin and Ally and holding a bottle of booze in my hand before my dad came after me and I blacked out.

I woke up and I was in the back seat of my Porsche. I look up to see my dad in the driver’s seat. I would have yelled at him for driving my car but my body hurt a lot and I couldn't speak. But by the time we got home I was feeling so much better that I grabbed the keys out of my dad’s hands and walked into the house.

I went into the kitchen and saw my mom cooking, she had sorrow written on her face and I was guessing it was because of me.

I grabbed a couple of aspirins and a bottle of water and went to my room. Both my mom and dad followed me up.

"Ross you know you are in big trouble." My mom said

"What the hell it with you guys, it wasn't a big deal."  I say kicking off my shoes and lying on my bed.

"Ross you were drinking on set, you are lucky no one saw you, because you would have gotten kicked off the show." My mom says.

"It's not a big deal." I say.

"Not a big deal." My mom mocks my words. "Marc we talked about this, I told you he needs this." She says to my dad.

"What is she talking about, dad?" I ask

"Son, you need help, and I think the stress of Hollywood is getting to you, so we are sending you to a boarding school called St.Marie Academy. They will help you, it’s a good school and your mother and I have already checked it out, they have a wonderful music program." My dad says

"I'm not going." I say

"Too late we already signed you up for  the school, you start next week, your uniform came in the mail, you only have to wear it on certain days but every other day you can where what you want, so you should be packed by Monday and we will take you to the school on Tuesday."