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Also, thank you lots for the ten vote son the first chapter, even if it doesn't even have a hundred reads 😂 YOU GUYS ARE THE BEST AND ROCK MY SUCKS!!! So, for that, here's a chapter a bit early 😏Two in a Million: 2 | A Creep
| Ross Lynch |Is it wrong to be hung up a girl you discovered a day ago? Or am I completely in over my head? Fuck, do I tell Ryland or Rocky? Rocky's the best with advice, but Ry and I tell each other everything. But then again, Ryland and Rocky have gotten closer than Ry and I... Shit, who the hell do I tell?
"Ryland!" I yell, stopping him dead in his tracks. He was walking next to Riker up ahead. "Could you come here a second?" I ask, spinning my ring around my pointer finger.
"What's up?" He asks. "You're... nervous." He says, pointing to my finger. "Why're you nervous?" He asks. I bite the inside of my lip and squint my eyes.
"Me and you are still... tight, right?" I ask. He raises both his eyebrows and licks his lips. "Don't laugh, it's a real question, Ryland." I say.
"Obviously. Your my brother, of course we're... tight." I sigh as he busts out laughing. "I'm sorry, you're just... never this serious when it comes to asking if we're good."
"I meant like me and you are still... how we use to be. You know, tell each other things and not blab to our other siblings?" I ask.
"What's going on?" He asks, turning completely serious. He's back.
"Last night... when I was suppose to be looking for new bands that were up and coming on YouTube, I clicked on a girl covering a song. And... well, she's was beautiful and talented so I watched another video that was twenty five-facts about her." Ryland looked in deep thought, almost like he was reading my mind.
"Who is she?" He asks, putting his hand on my shoulder. Rolling my eyes, I completely his ignore his question and move on.
"That's not importa-"
"Is she younger than you? Like, I can date her or something-"
"Ryland, she's nineteen. I don't know her birthday, but she has over six million subscribers on YouTube." And her Instagram has over four million, a whole one and a half million more than me. "Dude, I can't get her out of my head. This is completely insane! I'm going insane!"
"Okay, whoa, calm down. Get in contact with her or something. See if you actually have something that'll work out or not." I immediately take out my phone. "Who is it." I ignore him. "Who is it who is it who is it who is it who is it who is it Who is it who is it who is it w-" Before I could stand anymore of his damn annoyance, I cover his mouth with my hand.
"God, Ry, just look at her Twitter photo." I say, clicking on her most recent selfie. "I'm just gonna private message her from here and hope for the best."
"Bro, Laura Marano is the one you've got the hots for?" He asks, biting his knuckle. "Dude, she's fucking hot." I roll my eyes and shake my head. "Fuck! I can't believe it!"
"Ry, you swear not to say anything? Because I don't want everyone else teasing me if she doesn't end up even talking to me. It'll never end." I whisper.
"Got it. But you better keep me updated on this. Look, I gotta go up and try and prank Will. See ya." I wave his off and stand here, hoping to not sound too lame when I private message her. And it's not like I can follow her all of a sudden. The only people I follow are my band. It'll be... suspicious.
@rossr5: Hey, I'm Ross Lynch. And honestly, I don't know how to say this without sounding like a total creep... so, I'm just gonna say it.
I came across your cover of Say Something the other night and completely fell in love with your voice. All I wanted to say is that you're amazing, beautiful, and I may or may not of watched your newest video... See, like I said, a creep. I don't know why I'm doing this, so I'm just gonna go now. Sorry if I do sound like a creep. -Ross Lynch
Do I sound like a creep? Fuck, I do. Well, too late now, she's already read it- WAIT WHAT! Holy fucking shit, she's not gonna reply... Yeah and there goes Ross Lynch, the failure of the band. Couldn't even get a damn girl. Oh my fuc- she replied...
@lauramarano: Aw, thank you! And don't worry about sounding like a creep, I've read WAY worse. And let me just say, I know who the frick you are! Haha, I love your albums, by the way. And I hope for the best in the future for your career. -Laura Marano
Should I reply? Should I ignore her? Should I...
"Ryland!" I yell again, completely stopping my train of thought. He pats Will's shoulder and then jogs back over to me. "Read." I murmur, shoving my phone in his face. I give him a few minutes as his eyebrows furrow and he bites at his nail, aka his thinking face. "What should I do?" I ask.
"Give her your number. That way you can text." He replies.
"How do I do that without sounding like a creep?" I ask. He chuckles and takes my phone and begins typing. "Ryland, no! What the fuck man!" I say, snatching my phone back. "Dude!" He already sent a message.
@rossr5: If you ever wanna talk, here's my number 323-***-***-****
"Oh my god... Holy shit... What did you just do!?" He laughs, slapping his knee and everything. "Ryland, this is serious!" I whine. I could care less if I'm girl is messing with my head.
"Calm down! God, bro, I've never seen you this worked up over a girl in... forever. Just calm down, okay? Look, you have a new text message from an unknown number. See if it's your lady lover." I punch his shoulder and push him away. "Is it?" He asks.
From 323-***-****:
Hey, this is Laura Marano. You Ross Lynch?"Yes, now go away. If I have to, I'll send you screen shots of our conversation." I mumble, walking away from him. I quickly save her contact, totally not adding a heart eye emoji...
To Laura Marano😍:
Yup, this is the Ross Lynch.From Laura Marano😍:
Wow... are you cocky, Lynch?To Laura Marano😍:
Maybe ;) Anyways, what are you up to?From Laura Marano😍:
I'm actually about to go into a business meeting. Text you later?To Laura Marano😍:
Yeah, no problem.I couldn't help but feel a bit sad. I actually wanted to get to know this girl. And I'm afraid she'll not want to get to know me. And that this whole thing isn't worth it because... because I actually can't get a girl that'll like me for me, not my popularity. She's more popular than I am, she probably has a ton of money too... Oh god, I'm in over my head already...
• what up what up!!!!! hope chapter two was goooooood. you gotta see both of them flip out a bit and I thought it was quite cute how ross flipped out that bad. and i was originally gonna make ross not tell anybody, but i know ross and ry are close in real life, so i found it kind of fun to write about their brothership. leave a vote, a comment, and a follow! love you, babes💜 •
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Two in a Million || Raura
FanfictionA famous lead singer in a band. A very popular YouTuber. • • • amazing cover made by @Vivi324