NOTE: I don't mean to offend anybodies religion or culture. My family is totally against that, so don't take anything in a bad way!
Ross' house above ^
He sat in there in silence. His father and mother had been fighting ever since he turned 10, which was 8 years ago, but he was still 17. He never knew why they fought for so many years without divorce. He was well aware that his real father and his mother never meant to have him, so he just took off without saying a word, and never paying child support. Then his mother met a man named Cazim, and got married 1 year later. But now things have changed over the years, and he doesn't know what to do. He looked down at his paper, realizing he was drawing without noticing.
There was banging coming from inside the house and screaming.
He covers his ears. He felt like crying, but he wasn't going to cry. Not this time. The door suddenly opened, and he could see his father dragging a suit case to his car. His eyes furrowed. "Dad? Where are you going??" he gets up, walking towards him. "Look, I'm sorry. Your mother and I are not working out anymore, and I'm leaving now. Take care." he sighs, and he ruffled my hair up, getting inside the car, and driving off. Ross kicks the floor, and runs inside.
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Ross was in the bath, as the water reached to his neck. He sinks in, putting his whole body in, his hair spreading around in the water. He wanted to cry. He didn't know if he was crying or not. You couldn't be able to tell if you we're crying. Its impossible to cry under water. The water was warm, and water was still running. He stays underneath the water, testing out how long he could stay without breathing.
"Ross!" a voice called.
10, 11, 12,
"Ross!" It sounded like his mother.
17, 18, 19, 20
"Ross!" she called again.
29, 30, 31, 32, 33
"Ross!" her voice got closer and louder.
34, 35-
His head sprinted up, and he was breathing heavily.
"Ross!"
"Yes mother?" he yells back. "Your tutor is here." she says. His eyes widened. "I'll be right there!" he yells. He gets out the tub and got in a towel, walking out to his room. He searches his drawer for his boxers.
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He was soon dressed in a white plain long sleeved shirt, and grey sweat pants. He walked down the stairs quietly, and finds Marano sitting on the couch, talking with his mother.
Damn it!
"Oh, Ross! There you are. I was just telling her some stories in particular. I like her." she says, and she walks off. Marano and Ross sat at the round oak table in the living room. She was taking out some books, and he watches her. "Why couldn't my mom just tutor me." he mumbled. "Did you say something?" she asks. He looks at her face, and shakes his head. "Alrighty then."
She took out the English book, which by the looks of it, looks about 500 pages long. "Your mother told me some Ross stories." she giggles. "What!?!?!? Which one?" he says, a little angry. "The one with the girl named Arianna." she giggles, and he face palms. "No not that one..." he groans. "Who tells a girl, hey, wanna write our feelings in a mathematical expression?" she lets out a laugh. "Shut up and continue."
"Alright." she flips to a page, and begins to talk about words and phrases. He immediately lost her, as all the words jumbled up together. "So?" she asks. "Umm...."
"I asked, which word fits this sentence." she points at something in the booklet. He looks at it.
"Whats in red. I'm pointing at whats in red." she says. He looks down at the paper, right where she was pointing at. Black and White.
"I'm colored blind." he says, fiddling with his fingers. "Oh."
"Yeah oh."
"I'm sorry. I'll read it for you, and repeat after me." she said. He nods. Ollee is such a drama queen. Whats another word for drama-queen?"
Ross stared at her eyes as he thought. Her eyes looked black, but they shined. "Uh...Exsflageraetes?"
She smiled. "No. Look." she took a piece of paper out, as he just stared at her. He snapped into reality.
Whats wrong with you!?
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hello there my fellow creatures
i hope u enjoyed this chapter....
GOODBYE
-Ana
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Fanfiction"They always say that dyslexics are actually born to be very successful in life. I never believed that, until I met you." ------------------------- Ross lynch has had dyslexia ever since he was really little. His mother started to notice his behavio...
