Laura's POV
I should have gotten his number. I don't know anything about Ross. Phone number, where he lives. Nothing.
All I know is his name is Ross..... I'd heard that name before...
Ahhhh, Ross. Even his name was perfect. Aside from the beautiful bleach blonde hair and the hazel eyes, he even had a great personality... Ross. Where have I seen him before?
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Ross' POV
I had to ask Riker about her. Graduation was too far away. A month, 3 days, and 53 minutes, to be exact. As I headed down the stairs to ask Riker about her, I heard a gunshot. "HELP!" I heard Riker scream. I thought 'No, no. This can't be happening.'
I ran to where it came from, the back porch door open. I saw Riker, still on the porch. "Ross. Tell the family I love them. And, I don't want you grieving over the loss. Move on, before you go mentally insane. Please, do it for me Ross. I love..." And with that, his body was lifeless. "RIKER! NO!"
Who exactly would do this Riker? He was so nice, so caring, so... so... loving. Looks like I've gotta do all the calling. Home alone, after my brother was shot on the back porch. No, it's not scary at all. I dragged Riker's lifeless body inside. I played him on the couch, and took my phone out of my pocket. I called my mom first, I wondered what this would do to her...
