(M.Z.P.'s P.O.V.)
It was a lonely day..... all me buddies had gone south for the winter..... All I had left to remember them by were the snacks they left behind.......
Suddenly, I heard a bloodcurdling sound...... the sound of large teeth gnashing..... of huge feet clomping down the hall...... copy-righted music playing in the background..... It was coming for me........... It came closer.... and closer..... until it was right on top of me..... It had dark brown hair and one big mouth, full of broccoli..... The TIM TIM had finally found me...
"Hey, Ross is on the phone, he wants to talk to ya." said the TIM TIM.
"Really? Why would he want to talk to me?" I asked.
"Well, he does, and he said its urgent so TAKE THE PHONE!"
"OK OK OK!"
"Hey! Max?!?!? You there?!?!?!" said a very distressed Runk (aka Ross).
"Ya! Ya! I'm here! What's wrong?"
"I need you here in Arizona, PRONTO!"
"Whoa, whoa there buddy.... how am I supposed to get to ARIZONA on such short notice?"
"I bought you a ticket and I emailed it to you via text. JUST GET HERE, YOUR FLIGHT LEAVES AT NOON THERE!"
*2 hours later in Arizona*
(Ross's P.O.V.)
I was picked Max up at the airport and drove him to the hospital. I explained what had happened to Phoenix. We were sitting in the waiting room of the hospital when I got a very strange phone call.......
"Hello, is this Ross Sherman?"
"Yes, who is this?"
"This is Justin Gonzales, I am calling about a certain girl by the name of Miranda."
"Is there a problem? I don't want to go any further with this--"
"This is her father."
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Peace, Love, and A Whole Lotta Ross
FanfictionYou wake up under a couch surrounded by House_Owner and the rest of the gang. You don't know how you got there or who brought you there.
