Ross' POV
There she was. Across the room. I had met her before, I just don't remember how. She was so beautiful. Ombre hair, dark brown eyes, everything about her was perfect.
Prom 2014. Wasn't my prom. It was my oldest brother's. Riker. I was forced to come by our mom, I don't exactly know why.
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She walked over to me. Me, of the 500 people in this one room. "Hey!" I was so nervous, she was talking to me. "H-hi."
"What's your name?"
"Ross. What's yours?"
"Nice to meet you, Ross! I'm Laura. So, do you go to school here?"
"Umm, no. I was brought here by my brother, Riker Lynch? Do you know him?"
"Uhh, yeah. I've seen him around. And, hopefully I'll see you around!"
"Yeah! I'll most likely be hanging around on the sidelines. I'll be here for Senior graduation!"
"I won't. I'm a junior."
"Really? I'm a junior too!"
"Really? That's cool! And plus, I could always make arrangements to come to Senior graduation..."
"That'd be great! Well, see you around?" I want to ask for her number, but I feel as if that's a little to far. "Sure! Well, bye!"
"Bye!" And with that, she walked away...