Fly With Me- An R5 Love Story

Chapter 5- Love Drunk

A/N: before anything, sorry I took forever to update but I have 10 (YEAH 10) pieces of homework....screw you year 9/ 8th grade. Screw you.

*The Next Day*

I've been showered with 'Get Well Soon' cards, flowers and fan mail which I decided I'd answer today since I couldn't do much.

I sat on top of the living room piano listening to R5's Louder on my Blackberry (aka my play phone) and reading letters when two arms snaked around me.

"How you feeling?" He put his chin on my shoulder. I gave him thumbs up and he smiled.

I reached for the board and wrote ''One Last Dance' makes me cry :')'.

"N'aww, now I know what to sing to you" Ross said. "Been on Twitter lately?"

I put away the last letter and shook my head before grabbing my laptop. I went on youtube and put on 'Forget About You' then went on Twitter to see a shed load of fan tweets so I decided to tweet something new.

'@HayleyWindsor: Thanks for all positive tweets!! The surgery was brilliant and I'm home....now, how about some #AskHayHay and #AskRoss? ;)'.

"You're mad" Ross laughed.

'My mentions have been blown up' I held up on the board.

"Ooh, I spot intresting question!" He said. "'Hey guys, has Rayley finally happened? #AskHayHay #AskRoss !!'"

I patted the space beside me and he sat down then I interlocked hands with him and put my laptop in the middle so my leg and his leg were supporting it up. Then, I leaned over and got his 'H' necklace out and my own 'R' out before going to the camera. On a silent countdown to 1, I snapped a photo of our hands and necklaces then replied the fan with a caption 'What do you think? ;)'. And her response was 'IM DYING, THIS ISNT A DRILL HAYLERS, HE MADE HIS MOVE!! That means....HAYLEY'S HAD HER FIRST KISS!!!'.

I replied to another 10 questions and logged off, still blushing like an idiot.

"You've never kissed anyone?!" Ross' eyes widened as I shook my head.

'I'm a good girl!' I wrote on the board and silently laughed before jumping off the piano and running to the sofa and jumping onto it, Ross copied laughing but started staring at something.

"SPIDER, SPIDER, SPIDER, OH MY GOD KILL IT, KILL IT!!" He screamed and jumped on my lap, clinging onto me. I bit my lip trying not to break down laughing and mess up my voice (since my throat felt like it had pins and needles).

I then pointed at the spot and the spider had crawled off up a wall and out the window.

I then laid down and put Ross' hands on my head and he started playing with my hair and singing until I fell asleep. Gosh, he's too adorable.

*The Next Day*

I wasn't too nervous about finally testing out my voice in front of my manager, Emanuel and Ross today. It was the fear of messing up and breaking down. Yeah, I know I cry about everything but I've had enough of showing my weak side.

I asked to do my vocal warm ups in the bathroom in private and they sounded exceptionally good even though I didn't try high notes and the song I'm about to record is pretty much made of high notes (sort of).

"All ready?" Emanuel asked as I walked back in and I nodded.

"One quick thing, before we begin...can I have the lights in the booth turned off?" I asked.

"Oh yeah sure" He replied and I did my victory dance before going inside. Well, here goes nothing.

"Make it stop