Sparks (A Ross Lynch/ R5 Fanfiction)

Chapter 20: Party Planners

*Ross's POV*

"Ross." I heard quietly while someone was shaking my shoulder.

I groaned and turned over in bed.

"Ross, you've gotta get up." I recognised the voice this time. It was Ryland.

"Urgh, no." I said as I stuffed my face into my pillow.

I heard Ryland sigh and walk out. I heard footsteps a few minutes later, then a gigantic scream.

"ROSS! GET OUT OF BED NOW BEFORE I PUSH YOU OUT!" Rydel screeched.

I groaned again. "Ok, ok, I'm up!"

"Good, because we're leaving in 30 minutes to do some serious party shopping!" She stated excitedly before running out of my room.

I smirked to myself as I got up to shower. Mine and Taylor's party was today! I was super pumped for it. I quickly showered and changed into a pair of black skinny jeans, red shirt and a baseball jacket, with my red converse.

I brushed my teeth and ran downstairs. Everybody was in the kitchen.

"Finally you're here, Ross" Riker exclaimed while laughing.

"Yeah, we thought you'd never show!" Rocky added with a grin.

"Especially after he didn't get his lazy ass up when I told him to." Ryland said while wagging his finger at me.

"Ok, guys! Here's the plan for today." Rydel began.

"We are all gonna go to the mall. We'll pick Cameron and Taylor up on the way there. When we get there, Rocky and Ryland, you are gonna go shopping for food. Here's the list of things we need." She explained while handing a piece of paper to Rocky.

"Riker and Ross, you are gonna go decoration shopping. Get balloons, party poppers, streamers that sort of thing. Here's your list." Rydel continued before handed Riker a piece of paper, which must have been the list.

"Cameron has agreed to go hire the music system, and anything else we may need."

"And, last but not least, myself and Taylor are gonna go shopping for clothes! By the way, we're buying all of you your clothes too." Rydel finished with a smirk. We all groaned.

"Don't worry, I promise I will get you satisfactory clothes." She added while laughing.

"Ok, now LET'S MOVE PEOPLE!" She ordered as we all shouted our goodbyes to Mom and got into the van.

*Taylor's POV*

I was sitting downstairs, eating breakfast with Cameron, while Mom was looking through some letters.

She suddenly squealed as she read one. Me and Cameron looked at each other worriedly.

"What's wrong, Mom?" Cameron asked.

"Oh, nothing's wrong, honey!" She replied ecstatically. "Y'know that job that I applied for last week?"

We nodded.

"Well, they've accepted my application! You're looking at the new Head of Publicity at Hardcore Records!"

We all screamed and me and Cameron tackled my mom in a hug.

"Mom, that amazing news!" I exclaimed. Hardcore Records is one of the biggest record companies in America!

"So what do you have to do in this job?" Cameron asked as we sat back down in our seats.

"Well, it's basically advertising artists who are in the Hardcore record label. I get to organise photoshoots, gigs, even movie deals!" Mom explained happily.